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Grandma Brown
January 20, 2012
She lies still,
Mummified in her blankets,
With groans of utter pain,
My dad kneels next to her
Holding her hand tight
Watching her sleep,
Everything goes cloudy
I see only outlines
The tears run down my cheeks,
Each time I glance over at my dad,
He looks at her
I lose it
I cry harder each time
It made me think
Of all those times
I could have called her
To say I love you
To ask how’s it going
Or just to say hi
I didn’t
It’s too late.
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