Feather
By Millie M
Published 30 August 2019
A soft Snow White Feather appeared
It hovered on top of me
The feather drifted
As if it had been set free
Gently soaring through the soft blowing wind
The feather floated through the clouds swerving and twirling
Wishing it would never stop
A soft tickly warmth brushes my arm
reminding me of when me and my grandpa would grab each other
reminding me of when we would laugh and make memories
But then
the feather suddenly dropped
Like when my bit of freedom left me
The times we laughed played and cherished times together
Suddenly gone
It’s as if I know he’s with me
but
not being able to wrap my arms around him anymore
Not being able to share or play games together
I miss you but I know you're with me
The feather lifts up and soars gently through the clouds
And vanishes into the blue.