Please Stay With Me

She stared at the pictures and all
the memories came rushing in 
She knows these faces of children
and remembers her life again

Once again she heard their laughter 
like before her life fell apart
A tear of joy streaked her soft cheek
as she felt their love fill her heart

It is all the warmth she can feel
as her grandchildren hug her deep
The light on their face as they smiled
these memories she vows to keep

A light twinkles in her grey eyes.
a gentle smile slips ‘cross her face 
For just a few moments she is
back in her family's embrace

The light begins to peel away, 
her mind fades back to submission. 
Please stay she begs, to no avail
cause her memories won't listen.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Bowring Avatar
August 23, 2023 at 6:43 AM
Such a beautiful, profound poem Jerry. So touching.The last two lines in particular are so sad. Very well written. I can relate to this as I see it every day working in a caring environment. Blessings to you and the gift of memory always.
Brotherton Avatar
August 23, 2023 at 2:26 PM
Thank you for such beautiful and kind words. It takes a special person with a kind heart to help others through their times of need. Thank you for being there for them. May all your days be blessed my friend.
Rose  Avatar
August 22, 2023 at 2:21 PM
wow this brought a tear to my eyes, how precious memory can be, the worst nightmare for a mom is to not remember her kids, one day. Praying God keeps us alive and mentally alert :)
Brotherton Avatar
August 22, 2023 at 2:52 PM
Amen, my friend. I know it is my wife's biggest fear, and I have to admit, mine too.
Bauer Avatar
August 22, 2023 at 2:03 PM
very touching, jerry! wonderfully done...
Brotherton Avatar
August 22, 2023 at 2:50 PM
Thanks, Ilene. I hope all your days are filled with peace and love.
Slaughter Avatar
August 22, 2023 at 10:58 AM
A beautiful piece, Jerry, and a good reason to fill our present lives with photographs to help when those "memories" are difficult to come by.
Brotherton Avatar
August 22, 2023 at 2:49 PM
Thanks, Jim. You are so right. Journaling is also a great way to preserve our lives. Have a fine day my friend.
Andresen Avatar
August 22, 2023 at 10:23 AM
- A heartbreaking ending in this beautiful poem, Jerry - hugs
Brotherton Avatar
August 22, 2023 at 2:46 PM
I think losing the power to remember the past is my worst fear. Thank you for reading and for your kindness.
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