Jaunary-09-09 Poem by Monyrath Prak

January-09-2009
i would never forget,
the day that you cannot wake up again,
one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten,
i open my eyes again then you're gone,
and now I'm all alone,
feel like a stone,
and I'll drown myself with tears,
i haven't seen you so many years,
and now you fear me with your death,
i tried hard to catch my breath,
so you'll think that I've try my best to not cry,
now i look up at the sky,
i tried to deny what they've told me,
my eyes became blurry,
when i tried to write your name in my diary,
and sorry if you're angry,
please forgive me for what I've done.




i love you grandma. =, [