Tuesday 31 July 2012

When I am gone

what would it be like
when i am gone,
how will be days and night
when i am gone,
who will you hug so tight
when i am gone.






the streets we crossed together,

the sun,the wind,the weather,
the touch as feather,
will you remember them all
when i am gone.
















will you laugh or cry,
when i am gone,
will you still like the sun in the sky,
when i am gone,
will you not ask....why?
When I am gone.......