VIVIAN
I can feel your presence and see you in my mind.
I was so little but my memories are not.
The crystal bear necklace I held dear to my heart.
The butterfly mirror with the beautiful song.
I talk to you everyday, but how I long to touch your face.
Your always there when I get stressed to show me that you care.
Thanks for still being my grandma even tho your not here.
Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.
Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Bradley | 0 | 08/10/2009 |
| Destiny | 1 | 08/10/2009 |
| "MOM" | 1 | 07/07/2009 |
| BEACHBALL | 1 | 07/07/2009 |
| THE NEED TO CHANGE | 1 | 07/07/2009 |
| THE PARENT | 2 | 07/07/2009 |
| CAN SHE?? | 0 | 07/07/2009 |
| "THE PALM TREE" | 0 | 07/07/2009 |
| "TO FIND ME" | 0 | 07/07/2009 |
| VIVIAN | 0 | 07/07/2009 |
| MYLIE | 0 | 07/07/2009 |
| BECKI | 0 | 07/07/2009 |
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