From the night I glance at the gloomy sky
As I tried to find you, pleading to ask why?
Mom, you left me with a wounded heart
And never thought that you would bequeath us
The love that you render to me
Is the greatest thing I ever had
In the bed where I lay, though sickly with anxiety
You’re there at my side, comforting me all the time
Then one night as I sat in my bed
I heard the vampire bat of death, screaming that my mama was dead
I hastily run to see and it was true, and it broke my heart into two
My tears shed from my eyes with the burden of grief
And I can’t stick my eyes to see you in inanimate state
Now that you’d taken away
I hope that you won’t be astray
Within my heart and my soul all I want to say is
I love you mom.:(
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