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  • preetihetta 11w

    To my sister

    Constantly thinking...never to be the same.
    The tears fall quickly.. just hearing your name.
    Silence is golden....yet not anymore.
    Silence brings thoughts.... I just can't ignore.

    The nights are sleepless... dreams out of reach.
    Crying in my pillow....to you I beseech.
    Surrounded by family....I still feel alone.
    My heart is so empty...This pain I must own.

    I wish I could hug you..and just see your face.
    But now I have memories....to stand in your place.

    Gone but not forgotten...that's what they say.
    Of course that is true...
    but if only you could have stayed...
    Preeti Hetta