25 Minutes ago….
I wonder though,
The night was bitterly cold,
My misery was 25 times so.
Sniffling through my blurred eyes,
It all finally breaks,
And I start to weep,
As Memories begin,
flashing through me!
My grandma standing,
With tear swelled eyes;
Holding it all up,
On the front porch,
Waving goodbye,
The memory I have,
Etched in my mind!
The gentle smile,
Her face wore,
A picture that will remain,
Forever, the centre of
My universe!
The 25 minutes,
Of agony that buried me,
Will 25 years be enough,
To subdue my anguish,
And mend a broken heart?
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