Deep lines etched her face
Glassy eyes wrinkled with knowledge
Soft slender hands trembling with age
Thunk, thunk, thunk as she made it to her bed
The fabric sank lightly as it made contact with her skin
She opened a drawer
And held a faded memory in her hand
Their beaming smiles were beautiful along with hers
Tears seemed to cease her eyes
But a smile escaped her lips
'I hope I make it to tomorrow.
Just till I see them again'
With raspy voice she said
And she was drowned in dreams
