People
wish not to admit and believe
That
for you, I still everyday grieve.
They
don't realize that my pain is profound
After
I buried my own child underground;
And think
that with time I can forget
Allow
joy into my heart, and my life reset.
They
just can not at all comprehend
Grieving
for one's own child can never end.
I am
so lonesome in my grief
Nothing
gives me any comfort or relief.
My
grief journey will be lifelong
It is
wearying but love keeps me strong.
Sadness
escorts me as I, alone, walk
Reminisce
and, on my tears choke.
Randah R. Hamadeh, Copyright © 2013
Author, Summer Rays-Solace for Bereaved Parents
Randah R. Hamadeh, Copyright © 2013
Author, Summer Rays-Solace for Bereaved Parents
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