Without
Without a whisper you said goodbye
Without movement I felt you die.
Without a loving mother's breath
Without a reason to explain your death.
Without a thought my tears began
Without a struggle they quickly ran.
Without a mother's love I could not cope
Without her love and without hope.
Copyright © Anna Tate | Year Posted 2019
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