On the gloomy day of his Grandma’s funeral
at the cemetery…he was trying to be brave
but when it came time to go back home…he could not leave her grave.
He stood their all alone…wondering if anyone would understand
until his mother walked up beside him and gently took his hand.
“A day like today shows us how our heart can ache…how much it can bleed…
I will miss her too!” she said. “Take all the time you need.”
“I’ve been thinking of all the times I walked into her arms.” He said.
“What makes me sad today is that I’ll never walk into them again…
from today…I only walk away.”
“And from today every step we take”, his mother said
“every minute, every hour, every day
as unfair as it is…takes us farther and farther away."
“I don’t want Grandma to be sad.” he nodded…”I don’t want to upset her.
I don’t want her to think, now that’s she’s gone, I ever will forget her.”
The mother smiled, squeezed his hand and said, “There’s something you should know.
Grandma will always be a part of you…she’ll never let you go.”
“You cannot forget someone you love…they stay a lot closer than they seem
Grandma will pop up any time you think about her…any time you dream.”
He looked up at his mothers as their tears began to flow
Then smiling through his tears he said, “I guess it’s time to go.”
HIs mother nodded, ‘Yes it is…don’t worry, Grandma will understand.”
and they walked away together…silently…hand in hand.
Suddenly the sun peeked through the clouds
and with his face illuminated by her beams
he turned around
waved goodbye to his grandma saying,
“I will see you in my dreams.”
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