Sunday, August 27, 2017


I don't have your grave to visit
and I never strew your ashes.
I thought it didn't matter
because I had you in my memories.
But it's been ten years
and I'm starting to realize why people carve their names on trees
and tag graffiti on bridges
and why I write down my stories.

 we'll never know what we forget
 and I know I don't want to forget you.

I hope you like it.



theresa said...

beautiful <3

yamster said...

So lovely, Grace.

Grace Munoz said...

May his memory be a blessing.

Andrea (MaoMaoChong de Mama) said...

What a lovely remembrance. His memory for a blessing.