Losing My Boys
Losing my boys
I lost my son and husband
thirteen months apart.
I never thought I’d make it
with such a broken heart.
I miss them both all the time
my memories fall short.
I wish I had them back again
I try to be a sport.
No matter what I say or do
nothing of this can ever change.
My life is now a different one
many things to rearrange.
And so I sit and cry a lot
for two men that I lost.
If God would give me one more chance
I’d pay at any cost.
Copyright © Christine Bialczak | Year Posted 2019
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