Another sad one
This isn't a poem, but I got the idea for it and thought I should write it.
Age 4
Wide eyed, looking around the new school as a kindergartener. My seat is beside a little girl with wide green eyes and long braided black hair.
Age 10
I've been friends with Aubrey since kindergarten. But, now I get a weird feeling around her.
Age 13
I hate to admit it, but I think I love my best friend Aubrey. She's changed so much since kindergarten. She cut her hair to shoulder length and her eyes aren't as green anymore. But she's still beautiful
Age 17
I confessed to her how I feel. She said she feels the same way! I am ecstatic! We've been dating for a year now, oh, how I love her!
Age 20
Aubrey and I went to a party. And I got drunk. I'm such a stupid person. I saw girl with gree n eyes and black hair and took her home. I woke up and I wasn't Aubrey. She's gone now, out of my life. I'm so empty without her.
Age 21
She accepts my apology and I moved back with her! I think is time to pop the question.
Age 24
Married and expecting! We've been to the doctors, is gonna be a boy!
Still age 24
Rushing her to the hospital to have the baby! After a long wait, crying is heard from the room. Baby Jackson is born!
Age 27
Jackson growing well and Aubrey going out on a girls night! I love her so much!
I check the news, a car is flipped into a ditch, no survivors.
I wait all night, Aubrey dosent return. I realised what had happened.
Age 65
I smile as I hold my grand child in my arms. Jackson's wife Amy watches with loving eyes. She's beautiful. "What do you want to name her, dad?" Jackson asks. "Aubrey" I tell him, looking down at the squirming little girl in my arms, she has her father's green eyes and black hair, just like my Aubrey used to.
Age 102
Heart attack took my life today. But that's OK, I can see my darling Aubrey. My grave is beside hers. I knew I could never move on from my one and only.
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