Written for a friend who lost his Nan earlier this month. They were very close and I felt this was the only thing I could do for him.
Head pressed against the glass
Watching life flying past
Leaves flapping on the trees
Like her dresses swaying in the breeze
Together we both end our journey
I’m back home, she’s on a gurney
How different would things have been
If I’d known you would leave?
I saw you oh so many times
But now tears well behind my eyes
Although I hurt and often weep
I know you are at rest in peaceful sleep
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