Independently
Losing one's Mother during a holiday;
can be difficult for a start,
there is so much I need say,
its all caught up in my heart ....
I knew someday would come ,
we'd have to lay Our Mom to rest;
I always had her guidance ;
Now I'll be a mess....
Always watched over me ;
every day of my own life,
went shopping and shared secrets;
not for harm or though for strife....
My best pal, a confidant.
who will I turn to now;
when I am so much different ,
than my sisters are somehow.....
A woman who all her life;
Loved only just one man,
stayed as long as she could ,
but went to her loving man....
She loved us all unconditionally;
All of her children and her Grands,
Always independent,
Right up to her last stand........
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
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
