No Pencil Could Erase

by Zamounde the Footstepper



The memories of you
Even though from the phone book I must remove
The names of my past
Will forever last
As time grows on my shoulder
I bend my knees
I sometimes cry
I cannot deny
That I miss you
I wish that I
That we were forever
Like the sky
An atmospheric dream
Like clouds floating
By hot and cold breezes
We’ll forever stroll
I love you
Like rain my tears wash away
My pain
I feel a smile coming today
No matter how old I get
No pencil could erase
The feeling's behind your name
GrandMa


No Pencil Could Erase by Zamounde Allie

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