We argue every night and every day, You disliked anything I had to say. We'd fight since the break of dawn, You would even kick me out into the lawn. But now those days are no more, If I knew, I'd change for sure. I'd make the image of you more memorable, And wish I'd acted that bit more sensible. Even though you have gone, you'll always be my number one. No matter how long it'll be, I always hope you'll remember me. I miss seeing that wonderful smile, Just to recapture it I'd run miles. The only image I have is within my mind, This is, beautiful, intelligent, sweet and kind. You took care of me every since the day I was born, But it is now I who is seeing you mourn. I don't know why I'd grow up and become like this, And now I regret all the times we had missed. It's taken too long for me to realise, That you were always the one who'd listen to my cries, And now it's just far too late, To tell my grandma... I wasn't about hate. [©2006-2008 ~jaevi deviantart]
thanks guys but this poem is entirely fictional!!!.. just made it up a few years ago wen i was in a poetry phase lol :b
nice poem. and i really liked what tiffystars said "life isnt about waiting for the storm to pass...its learning to dance in the rain" well done guys
some words don't really rhyme. More & sure Gone & one but overall a meaningful poem. ________ NEW JERSEY MEDICAL MARIJUANA