This time I am going to post a poem for this edition of "Life in pictures"
It is a poem wrote by my husband in the memory of his mother. Since I recently lost my mom also...I understand very well what he means in his poem. You can find more poems of his here.
It had become such a familiar feeling,
a security I never had to think about.
If it was walking, running, jumping...,
your safety net was there to catch me with every fall.
You cleaned my wounds and kissed them.
I didn't get the chance to return the favour
and God knows that was all I wanted.
27 years passed and still not over you.
It's impossible, mom.
Hope to meet you in heaven, one day.
God rest them in peace!
It is a poem wrote by my husband in the memory of his mother. Since I recently lost my mom also...I understand very well what he means in his poem. You can find more poems of his here.
It had become such a familiar feeling,
a security I never had to think about.
If it was walking, running, jumping...,
your safety net was there to catch me with every fall.
You cleaned my wounds and kissed them.
I didn't get the chance to return the favour
and God knows that was all I wanted.
27 years passed and still not over you.
It's impossible, mom.
Hope to meet you in heaven, one day.
God rest them in peace!
nice poem! Have a nice day!
ReplyDeleteWonderful and touching poem.
ReplyDeleteRegards and best wishes
Wow, wonderful poem,very sensitive. Have a nice night!
ReplyDeletebeautiful and sensitive poem !!!
ReplyDeleteVery nice of him. It is very difficult to lose someone you love. we all owe a sacrifice to God, and the greatest sacrifice is our life.
ReplyDeleteMultumesc mult Costin...foarte frumos spus!
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