Post by Plunky101 on Apr 19, 2003 1:35:43 GMT -5
Remembered not through words,
but through emotions,
do I remember this day.
Overcome by fear, sorrow, and anguish,
the seemingless endless night
was met with a decision
that only seemed to add to the sorrow.
The decision to let you go,
should have been an easy one.
You were already gone,
you had already faded away.
All that was left was your body,
but that was good enough for me.
I knew I was being selfish,
prolonging the inevitable,
but I was intitled to.
I was your granddaughter,
your one and only.
your Filabella,
your beautiful girl.