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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Dear grandma, you were my litchi s u n r i s e, encasing stars in honeydews of h e a l i n g, as d a w n s used to wake up from deep s l u m b e r with the silken humming of your jasmine p r a y e r s. Your almond eyes have always armoured our rhymeless roots, with humble rays of light and gentle shimmers of philosophical fountains, that calmed every lake sterling with fire and ice. I evermore reminisce those twinkling dusks with sanguine stories of Hansel and Gretel, narrated by your angelic notes, but, what if Gretel had lost her way within cobwebs of enchanted cocktail woods? Along shorelines of Snow white and Rose Red, perhaps, truths of ephemeral life, remained unheard. Like a timeless tree, you've withstood every thunderstorm, as we sought shelter in your oak-embrace, then, why are those aging skies becoming an embroidery of fleeting memories and erasing that golden aura of divinity from the hibiscus temple, homed in your essence? I still remember when you held my tiny hands in your warmth, and helped me trace those pencilled butterflies hiding behind lily-letters of mischief, twisting like tickling riddles. Oh, how your heart would melt like the butterscotch moon, in swirling streams of my silly giggles. Remember, when you knitted a soft sweater crocheted with a patchwork of teddy bears for this wintry toddler? I still wrap it around my aching heartbeats like a milky shawl, midst cashmere snow. But, mum has now lost her doll house of dreams, can you please freeze time and scold these decades for stealing away our hopes and innocence? I promise to hold my tears in an inkless saga of metaphors, until you've caressed us with the same adoration, from a million comets ago. You were the only grand anchor of golden guardian for me, like a glorious godmother shielding her newborn fairy - then why did your eyes forsake to search for my presence? Evergreen warmth of your soul shall forever breathe in grandeur ~ for, our sights can never imagine to live in the absence, of your wisdom-realms. Even though you don't recall my existence and maybe, have become unfamiliar of my name; every year, I will wish for stardusts to glaze your horizons that have ruffled in wrinkles of fainted nostalgia, for, I will forever sleep on the custard- cushions of your cherishing love.
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