I'm tired and I'm going home
it's getting dark and really cold
you were nice, a good company
now I'm must return to my valley.
Your tales kept loneliness at bay,
I was so sad, you made me so gay.
but my heart yearns for my family,
they wait for me all day impatiently.
Try as I might I no longer can stay,
my children need me more today,
we have to face a terrible tragedy,
their mother passed away yesterday.
My heart bleeds to see them weep
Her death has cut us all too deep
She was taken away by lung disease
To love again we must learn to forgive.
She was a devoted woman to me
a loving mother and a wise lady
She said my children will in time see
how God takes as much as He gives.
To live, laugh and love freely
never be afraid to part company,
what will be will be, and what was
can never be taken away from me.
Close
Hope it is just a heartbreakingly beautiful painting on the canvas of your mind and is not based on any real life incident
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Hullo BM
"now I'm must return to my valley."
A doubt lingers in a reader's mind as to how much is poetic license here how much truth. However, the pathos of the situation is benumbing.
Sceptic
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