Forever
I breathe in the scent of the sterile room
Lights blind in my darkness
You came to me in a moment of eternal time
Amid the pain and anguish of that hell
I held your soft tiny hand in mine
Whispered of a mothers love
Your ancient eyes opened
In a moment of clarity I knew you
With a soft almost mythical breath I feel you go
I hold that moment in my soul
Forever
(c) 2009
Kate Fox
Kassiopea is BaedonWebZine’s resident Advice Columnist. With a wealth of life experience, she offers practical and sometimes humorous advice to readers navigating life’s challenges.
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