I Miss You
By Agisanang Mokua and Obakeng Phiri (Agisanang is my nephew and an aspiring poet)
Every time I cry
There is no one to hold me
Every time I’m sad
There is no one to smile at me.
When problems come my way
I have no-one to help me solve them
My life is a nightmare
My enemies attack me
And I have no one to support me
Sometimes I wish I was with you
Sometimes I wish I could disappear
But one thing keeps me strong
My memories of you
I miss you
3 comments:
Agisanang is my 18-year old nephew and I was pleasantly suprised to learn that he is an aspiring poet.
That was heartfelt...especially when you can relate to losing someone.
Hey Kate
Thanks for coming by
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