Above

Do you remember times we used to share?

How much we talked, how much we cared?

A permanent reminder in my mind

Of the gentleman you were, always kind.

Now here I am looking back on us,

Laughing at times I made a fuss.

Now it’s all over, only blaming myself.

At the time I could do nothing else,

Except turn on you and many friends.

Right from the start it was always the end.

Wishing I was never involved in love.

Soon I’ll be looking down on you from above.

                                                Gracie