January 23, 2011
By YvetteBastidas BRONZE, Pico Rivera, California
YvetteBastidas BRONZE, Pico Rivera, California
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In the hours of night
Standing in the spotlight
My heart pounding fast every second
Music should start any minute

Crowd looking at me
A flashback happens to be
Wishing my grandma was here to see me

Remembering how I grew up
Telling her I would never give up

Was a trouble maker back then
Having fun at the same time will never end

living with sports
Growing up with music
I knew dancing for me would be perfect

sitting down in the hospital,
hours are passing by
Wondering if my grandma would be alright

That last moment holding her hand
Her heart wouldn't last

Took a while to play sports
Took forever to finish dancing
Promise her i would move on and be happy

The author's comments:
This poem is for my grandma after she passed away. I miss her alot.

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