A Mothers’ Love
The rain fell from the heavens on the day you died.
then the night was the
blackest the world has ever seen.
though you were not born of man
I love to you for the moment I met you.
I loved you as a mother can love a child.
your purpose on Earth, was a noble one,
your ancestors were as I have read
put on this Earth to protect the Kings.
Without knowing it you saved a life.
I honestly don’t believe I’d be here if it wasn’t for
The one that support you so selflessly gave me
some nights I think I,
hear the pitter-patter of your
tiny feet on the linoleum.
but I never will, Wishful thinking I guess
some days I pray that you come back to me.
but I know that would be selfish
pain and anguish were far too
prevalent in the end of your life.
I miss you in a way that
it’s indescribable.
a mother’s love, Doesn’t have to make sense
I just want to hold you in my arms again and,
protect you from everything.
the pain, you felt, the fear
