Memories and tears

[hawarameen]

when my Grandad died a few years ago i started writing a bit. i havnt really been an emotional type of person infact in school i was a bit of a bully, the tough kid, you know.
i dont write alot, i have loads of stuff unfinished but the stuff i have written i am really proud of.

this one i wrote like i said when my Grandad died, i didnt pause for thought, there was no need it just came.
recently i have found out that he was a socialist and that he used to hide from the government who were trying to kill him. i can still see the smudges the tears made on the note book. i didnt really want to post this, male pride and all that.

Memories and Tears

You took the sun from my day
You took the moon from my night
All thats left is memories

Memories of when you sat me on your lap
Of how you tried to teach me right from wrong
Of how you taught me to be a better man and to always see the good in people
I hate myself for not being with you more and think how wonderful it would be to be by your side in heaven
Instead of here with just memories and tears

When you left you took the sun from my day
The moon from my night, and
Left me with memories, memories and tears..

i miss you Baba Mala

[Pete]

:) (in a sad way)

Felicitation man. I like it.

[canikickit]

It's pretty cool, Hawar and also very sad.