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.

The day my mother died

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