As My Feet Hit the Floor

As my feet hits the floor in the late morning I then start through my bedroom door. Grief I feel I am missing my mother still. will this sad feeling ever leave me be. As my feet hit the floor In the evening I attempt to go buy some food at a near by groceries store. Grief I feel while I go on with my day but it against my will. As my feet hits the floor later that night I walk up to buy my ticket then step into the theater to watch a movie. I say why, as I bring to cry. Grief I feel it feel like it taking over my life I am missing my mother you see. As my feet hits the floor it back to bed time again while my Grief feels like this is my only friend. but this time as I walk to my bed I pick up my Bible, to read upon God word because he will never leave me. And trust in him, that what the good book said. Grief I feel but in it I will not dell.