Your tone trembles
as words stagger...
Gone too soon, you'll be laid to rest
arms gently placed across your chest...
And in that place
my rage reaches out...
Head nodding off in pain,
Feeling washing over me the same emotions again...
Wrapped In the stars on top
of white fluffy carpets...
Kneeling down in the cold,wet snow
I brush away the white from your name...
There is so much that I want to say,
But there is a frog in my throat that's getting in...
She glimmered with her last sweet glimpse; I...
It’s like the space my uterus was
is filled with confusion...
It's what kept your mind strong,
When your body became week...
On my knees, praying to God,
begging, cajoling, making a deal...
She tiredly tucks her son beneath
the warm blankets of his bed...