Without

Without a whisper you said goodbye Without a movement I felt you die. Without a thought my tears began And without struggle down my cheeks they ran. Without life and without breath Without reason you had gone to death. Without your guidance in life to cope I'm without reason and without hope. Without direction to show me the way ahead Without my mums love filled my future with dread. Without insight to what now lies beyond Without my mother's love that once belonged. By Anna Sabrina Tate 23/02/2016.