Darkness hits
My tender heart.
Whenever I think
Of her Ashes,
I am 8,
Again,
Tumbling back
To when,
My Granny
Disappeared.
She Sees Me,
My Auntie,
Reminds me
Who I AM.
"Baby Steps,
And 1,2,3s
My Sweet B.
Your toes,
Are your Destiny!
Don't forget to Breathe,
Along the way,
And that I love you,
Deeply."
SaBriNa MaRiE ~ Turning 20/2020