POETRY
That Day
It’s raining heavily,
The soft mist is making this morning dreamy,
It reminds me of that day,
When I had to say goodbye to you.
I can’t breathe, Puppy,
How could I? You were a piece of me,
I’m driving with my backseat empty,
Hearing voices like you’re my fairy,
“Don’t fall apart, my sweet sister,
I’ll watch over you, always and forever.”
— Sasi, 11/21/2024
