It's Christmas Time Again

It’s Christmas time again and I still here all alone, 
               waiting for you to call me on the telephone.
I know this year will be harder than the one before, 
       I can only hope you knew it’s you that I adore. 
Your death not sudden, yet tragic to the bone. 
              I must move on, wipe my tears and start to atone. 

             The last time I saw your face I knew you wanted to hide, 
you seemed so lonely dear sister, but I didn’t expect suicide.
     For all the reasons you died in vain I shall remember, 
I’ll never be able to forget the thirty-first of December. 
            It was always you who I wanted to sincerely confide, 
you were mossy vines entwined turning tangled up inside. 

         Forgive me for not helping as well as I thought I could, 
your soul so tender, gentle spirit, kindhearted and good.
    When you took your last breath my heart stopped beating, 
but the memory of your last tears my mind keeps repeating. 
                 I want to learn to let go but I’m not sure if I should, 
for if I did then I might forget the ground on which you stood. 

Why does this hurt so bad? Shouldn’t the pain go away?
          I never got to express the love I always wanted to say.
Wherever you are I pray you are happy and free, 
and I beg and plead to please never forget me. 
   If only you could’ve held on just one more day, 
we’d drink a cup of coffee and I’d convince you to stay. 

        Dancing with angels you are, and I am stuck here on earth,
if only you could’ve seen your true and genuine worth. 
    But I made a promise to you not so long ago, 
that I’d try to swallow all my pain and finally let go. 
I shall try to live with joy remembering all your mirth, 
            not to be haunted by your death, but grateful for your birth. 



Move Me, and Others Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Madison Demetros
December 6, 2017
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Roberts Avatar
December 7, 2017 at 9:56 PM
<3
Scars Avatar
December 11, 2017 at 6:55 AM
many thanks sweet Donna :)
Michael Avatar
December 7, 2017 at 2:39 AM
A sensitive poem...well written...and with lots of love...All the best Laura
Scars Avatar
December 11, 2017 at 6:54 AM
thank you dear Arturo :)
Gondolf Avatar
December 6, 2017 at 3:46 PM
Laura, this poem really moved me, good luck in the contest. John
Scars Avatar
December 11, 2017 at 6:54 AM
many thanks Dear John :)
Gauthier Avatar
December 6, 2017 at 10:34 AM
O Laura, that is so touching. Lovely poem. A fave.
Scars Avatar
December 11, 2017 at 6:54 AM
thank you sweet Line :)
Roper Avatar
December 6, 2017 at 10:34 AM
Nice done , Laura, you want to stay here hugs Eve
Scars Avatar
December 11, 2017 at 6:54 AM
thank you sweet Eve :)
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