Funeral Home Scene
On the day of her daughter's burial
She requested to see the body
The family's decision was to discourage it
She was already in deep gripping sorrow
Her blood sugars were out of control
Her depression would need counseling
But she had too, she had to see her daughter one last time
She stood next to the coffin and looked at her daughter's lifeless body
"My daughter," she talked to her daughter
"I love you
I raised you and your siblings as a widowed mother
The hardship and suffering I went through
Is nothing compared to losing another of my own
Lord, what wrong did I do to deserve this? "
And collapsed next to the coffin
Copyright © Njeri Hunjeri | Year Posted 2015
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