RIP.

My grandmother died yesterday, 17-02-2012, when she was 94 years old... I made this poem on Wednesday the 15th, without the idea of posting it at my blog.. But I have to do it know, for her, for Oena.

Lonely day

Lonely night

Light fades away

Darkness takes over

Look up at the stars

While they look down at us

You're gone

But still here

Watching over me

Like you used to do

Ancient people looking down

I'm looking up

To say hello

To those who are gone

But you don't hear my words

So I'll keep them save

Till the ancient people 

Take me with them.

RIP Oena

23-01-1918
17-02-2012