Do you remember
How things used to be?
How you were my protector
When everyone was against me?
Every decisions that I made
You rarely bind them with doubts
When it turned into mistakes
You reminded me, “failure, is not what it’s about”.
My perfect guardian Angel
Who willingly sacrificed her world
So her children will never be
Living their life in misery
How I wish you were here
I miss your comforting hugs
And those sarcasms I love to hear
You know those are my greatest drugs.
It’s hard not to shed a tear
Each time I’m thinking about you
I wish you were here
Life would be much easier to go through.
SHiDi
19th September 2010, 20:42
