The past years
The past five
To be exact
Have come and gone
At a steady pace
There has been so much pain
So much sorrow
So much anger
And some happiness too
But this world
Living here the past five years
Have not been quite the same
Without the physical living
You
Changed my life
Taught me lessons
Only grandmothers can teach
Cut short was the time
But I kept it strong
Something I learned from you
Like I also learned
To keep on living
To keep on moving on
To keep on singing
To keep on marching
With this drum of mine
Because we will speak again
In God's good time
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