God's Son
The poem is about the last day of my mother who was so giving and caring for all of those who crossed her path. She was an inspiration and a role model that I try to follow to this day. She will be missed but her memory and the way she taught us will live in our lives forever.
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- Posted on 04/27/24
in Mother Death Poems
I didn't ask to be here,
but placed here for a reason.
The time that I spent, was only for a season.
Giving and sharing, is how I'm here to serve.
I didn't ask to be here,
but placed here for a reason.
The time that I spent, was only for a season.
Giving and sharing, is how I'm here to serve.
Loving and caring, myself was all reserved.
The journey I was taking was all set as planned.
I'm really asking why,
I just don't understand.
The Faith I had in you,
only showed that I was weak.
The hope I have In you, will hold me as I sleep.
Broken is how I feel now,
As I continue in my life.
You set me on my this path, a mist in all the strife.
At my lowest point in life I really felt defeated.
I had more life to give,
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