Hopes and Dreams

Hopes and dreams laid aside
Gifts unopened, tears undried
A life of promise, so much to fill
How could this be..my God’s will?

So much unsaid, so much love to give
From us both if you had lived
Talks and advice I would love to share
Of things on which we both did care

Life and love, all things to attend
Baseball, music, being with friends
So many things that you could be
My life I would give for you to see

My greatest fear was to lose my son
Now I’ve lost him my fear has gone
There’s nothing left for me to fear
I’ve lost the one I held so dear

The worst is over, the horror is past
The thing I feared most has happened at last
No more do I worry, no more do I care
Nothing can hurt when a heart isn’t there

I’ve been through hell and survived somehow
Nothing else can touch me now
There’s nothing to fear of life to come
I lost it all when I lost my son
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Gauthier Avatar
February 13, 2021 at 8:45 PM
Wow poignant. So very sorry about your loss. So glad to find your awesome poem published in the 2020 PS Anthology, Wade~
Greenlee Avatar
May 27, 2021 at 11:57 PM
Thank you for your empathy and compassion! Very much appreciated.
Asuncion Avatar
December 8, 2016 at 1:00 AM
Life is truly trial-fraught...... Congrats on being chosen.....
Greenlee Avatar
February 22, 2017 at 9:00 PM
Thank you, Bernard.
Johnson Avatar
December 7, 2016 at 11:01 AM
You've said what you can say. When there seems there's nothing else to allay. The earth still turns as the sufferer still learns. Leaving a sullen heart that no longer yearns. Have to go. Sorry. Wanted to say more. Peace. :) .
Greenlee Avatar
December 7, 2016 at 6:45 PM
You also said what I feel. Always looking for that peace. Thank you.
Harris Avatar
December 7, 2016 at 9:47 AM
SAD, AND AT THE SAME LOVELY HOW YOU SHARED THE PAST, PRESENT AND FUTURE A COMPLETE SCENE. LIKE A POST CARD. THANKS.
Greenlee Avatar
December 7, 2016 at 6:45 PM
Yes...past, present, and future memories all wrapped up in my son's 24 years of life.
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