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This poem depicts my mother's emotions at my father's funeral. |
| The flowers were there, But, I didn't see. hugs and prayers Couldn't comfort me. I couldn't hear Through the pain. All I could feel Was the cold rain. I looked up into The darkening sky. One question I needed Answered: Why? Standing, surrounded by love But feeling none... Wishing and praying For the blessed sun, To warm my skin. So cold - so alone. Watching the petals Being blown. This was a nightmare - It wasn't right. I needed him To hold me at night. To make me laugh When I didn't want to. To share my dinner Made for two. I needed to say,"I Love you," one last time... To tell him he was Forever, mine I wanted to say My last good-bye, But all I could Do was cry. There was no more time. No way to bargain. No more - Never again. So I glared Up above: Why? Why take my only love? |