Gone

kelseyroy

i feel your hands on my back , 

as you push me higher and higher ,

 the sun touchs my face , 

as we laugh together ,

 and when i get high enough ,

 you sit beside me and swing to ,


Now i am older ,

your hands no longer push me higher ,

 the sun is gone , 

there is no laughter ,

 just silence ,

 a tear begins to fall , 

and i become weak ,

and the swing beside me is empty , 

but so am i ..

  • Author: kelseyroy (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 8th, 2010 02:16
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 48
  • Users favorite of this poem: nair36, nikhilps.
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Comments4

  • Kri2arch

    Very nice

  • nair36

    id give it an eleven if i could

    • kelseyroy

      really wow thanks :$

    • jabberm

      is the encouraging hand limited to childhood?

    • nikhilps

      lovely! touching! now this is one of my favourates!!



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