Today I walk past a senior citizen corner.
I saw some of them dressed in those floral blouses you used to wear.
They were watching a Cantonese drama.
I thought of you immediately and I didn't dare look at the old folks.
I always look away whenever I see an old lady who dresses like you or who is in a wheelchair or with a domestic helper.
I'm afraid if I stare at that person any longer, I would miss you even more.
But the fact is, I miss you a lot.
I think of you everyday.
And I'm not alone.
I've cried lesser nowadays. But I have not stopped reminding myself the good and happy times, the things you said; the things you would say.
Why are you gone so soon?
I saw some of them dressed in those floral blouses you used to wear.
They were watching a Cantonese drama.
I thought of you immediately and I didn't dare look at the old folks.
I always look away whenever I see an old lady who dresses like you or who is in a wheelchair or with a domestic helper.
I'm afraid if I stare at that person any longer, I would miss you even more.
But the fact is, I miss you a lot.
I think of you everyday.
And I'm not alone.
I've cried lesser nowadays. But I have not stopped reminding myself the good and happy times, the things you said; the things you would say.
Why are you gone so soon?
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