Get Well Soon

The doctor's loving hand touches her shoulder, allowing her to cry
Her face once strong and resilient, now let out a saddened sigh
She looks at me extending a smile, I sit in my fear of saying goodbye
Strands of hair and life fall away, her laugh and radiance stay bright
She is our mother, strong and beautiful, cancer will not dim her light
We hold her close every chance we get, never knowing what is in sight
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Agustin Avatar
March 21, 2025 at 2:39 AM
Wow! Congrats! Thanks for sharing this muse of yours... making me miss my MOM. God bless you.
mysore Avatar
March 20, 2025 at 6:58 AM
ah! the fears. congratulations on your win dear poet. cheers.
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace