(15) Wishing I Could See Your Face
I haven't forgotten
that look in your eyes,
the way you cocked your head to the side when you laughed.
I can't let go of
that song you would sing
the way I would gleefully sit on your knee when you sang it.
I'll always remember
the games that we played,
your proud face the first time you saw me on stage.
Saturday, September 1, 2007