I Feel You With Me
I haven't forgotten you,
I never will.
I have always wondered what it would be like if you were still around.
Sometimes late at night when I close my eyes, I can still picture you.
Sometimes when I look in the mirror, I think I catch a glimpse of you.
I can still see your funeral.
I see myself crying and holding a red rose.
I feel the tears leave my face and fall toward the cold ground.
The preacher is giving his words about God for you,
but i don't want to listen.
When I look at your picture, I still cry.
I know you're gone from the world, but you're still living in my heart.
Dedicated to my grandmother