Grieving mothers with broken hearts,
Living lives that have been torn apart,
Struggling to take each day as it comes,
Mourning the loss of their treasured ones.
Isolated, feeling overwhelmed and alone,
Longing for children who will never come home,
Wondering constantly as to why,
They are a mother who had their child die.
It’s a world turned upside down,
Nothing can be done to change it around,
Wanting yesterday, not the lives they have now,
If it could only be possible somehow.
Love is the comfort, love doesn’t end,
Love is the constant on which to depend,
Eternally connected with a mother child bond,
Love gives the strength for mothers to live on.