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Rest In Peace, Son

Twenty-five years ago you were placed in my arms My first child and my only child Truly, the most wonderful gift I have ever received A beautiful boy who made my life worth living and whose smile will forever remain etched in my memory A boy who grew into a man and left this world a better place Tears of memory slowly roll down my face as I remember your engaging sense of humor and how you loved to make others laugh Never did I imagine after twenty-four short years that your life would be so quickly taken from you My heart and mind are still not able to grasp it The pain that I felt on that day continues to tear at the depths of my soul and although time does have a way of healing it also leaves one with an unmanageable, unending longing I will carry you with me deep in my heart until the time comes for you to fill my waiting arms once more For the first time, son, I say rest in peace You’ve earned your place in glory

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 12/31/2015 7:23:00 AM
I can think of nothing worse than losing a child - my friend lost 2 sons just over a year ago her pain is so so raw- your emotional poem brought tears to my eyes:-( hugs Jan xx
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Wade Greenlee
Date: 1/12/2016 9:27:00 PM
Thank you, Jan... Sometimes even digital hugs are enough to give moments of peace.
Date: 12/31/2015 3:51:00 AM
I wish this emotional write were fiction, but strongly feel it is not because the pain and grief seemed all too real. Your poem touched me and I'll not be shaking it off any time soon. Take good care ... CayCay
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Wade Greenlee
Date: 1/12/2016 9:29:00 PM
Unfortunately it is not, CayCay...but I will continue to put one foot in front of the other and hope my journey is honoring to my son. One day...

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