A mothers grief

She turns,she looks towards the door,
Her eyes opened wide and so forlorn,

She holds her breath and turns away,
Her body held rigid please not today,

A hand lays down upon her,
She slowly turns as she hears a murmur,

She trembles and raises her head,
As she hears that her child is dead,

She screams and crumbles to the floor,
She turns,she looks towards the door...