The day my mother died
It was two years ago today that I kissed her forehead for the last time. I wrote this poem the day she died. I honor her memory by publishing it here.
It was two years ago today that my life changed forever. It was two years ago today that I let go of my mother's hand for the last time. It was two years ago today that I kissed her forehead for the last time. I wrote this poem the day she died. I honor her memory by publishing it here.
My mother passed away today
I don't know what to say
No longer will I be able to kiss your soft cheek
or hold your comforting hand
It is too much for me to understand
You worked so tirelessly all your years
So your children would have fewer cares
Your eyes were always so caring
Your laughter was always endearing
Your love for your children was always immense
It is so hard to talk about you in the past tense
My mother died today
I have a little more to say
You taught me humility
You taught me the importance of family
You picked up every penny
Because when you were young you didn't have many
You taught me the meaning of unconditional love
You truly were an angel sent from above
You taught me not to be selfish,
But it hurt to let go of the hand of someone I cherish
I wanted you forever here with me
And for that I can't help but feel a little melancholy
You didn't deserve to have it end like this
But I am comforted knowing you are now in eternal bliss
My mother died today
I guess I had a lot to say