I miss my grandmother. When she was here I felt like nothing on this earth could hurt me. Now at times I feel defenseless. Even when she disagreed she gave me the courage to live and learn life for myself. She taught me to be humble, and from her story; her experiences I believed that a person can overcome any obstacle. The only thing is, without her; Its hard for me to find a light that guides me. without her, its hard for me to find the beauty in a world of despair. I wish for her beauty throughout each and every person. I wish for everyone to believe in themselves, and to face the mirror that hinders us from being better than we believe ourselves to be. I wish my grandmother was still alive I wish that I had her strength.
Posted on: Sun, 21 Jul 2013 08:45:04 +0000