Your Memories

I dream of you so often that I mistake it as a memory ,

I'm still waiting for you at your cemetery .

Hoping you'd come back and hold my hand

and guide me through this catastrophic land

We'll do the things that we used to do ,

You'll braid my hair and then you'll prepare my favourite food

We'll go on to get the groceries

And play around

If I fall , I know

You'll pick me from the ground .

Then when I'll cry , you'll wipe my tears and make a funny sound

I'd forget about my problems and start to laugh around

There's a gap in my heart ,

That can never be filled

Without you, all the happiness and good moments seem unfulfilled.

I hope you're well rested and in peace

I think you'd be disappointed about how much I try to be discreet

About all the sufferings and the pain that I endure

Your memories and love are the only cure .

-V