Tears of sorrow. For the stronges woman, my grandma.
Tears of sorrow. For the stronges woman, my grandma.
Tears of sorrow.
The tears that flow of my cheeks.
Rolling down, a flowing river, made of tears.
I'm tired of trying, to stop thinking about you. If I have one wish, I would wish that you was back. Without that disease, and without those exhausting fight for your life. Years of fighting, because you wanted to be there for your family. You could not do the things that a grandmother actually does. But for me you're still the strongest woman, Grandma and best friend there is. You now have no pain anymore. For nearly six years. You didn't need to fight anymore, the disease overcame. To my great sorrow. Each day the loss worse. Nights where I fall asleep crying. because I no farewell could take. And that made me even angrier. Why you? The sweetest woman on Earth. Cancer is my enemy, for what it has done to you. Granny, I miss you.
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