If I could, I would hold you tight,
I would hug you with all my might,
I would never let you go,
My son, I love you so.
I never wanted to say goodbye,
Every day I still cry,
Why can’t you be here?
It’s so lonely without you near.
You filled my life with so much joy,
But now there is a terrible void,
What can ever fill the hole,
That has been torn into my very soul?
The anguish is almost more than I can stand,
What is my life’s plan?
I thought I was doing what I came here to do,
I found so much meaning in being the mother of you.
I pray for Spirit to enter in,
To feel God’s love from within,
And with divine wisdom to come to see,
What my soul’s purpose is now to be.
I would hug you with all my might,
I would never let you go,
My son, I love you so.
I never wanted to say goodbye,
Every day I still cry,
Why can’t you be here?
It’s so lonely without you near.
You filled my life with so much joy,
But now there is a terrible void,
What can ever fill the hole,
That has been torn into my very soul?
The anguish is almost more than I can stand,
What is my life’s plan?
I thought I was doing what I came here to do,
I found so much meaning in being the mother of you.
I pray for Spirit to enter in,
To feel God’s love from within,
And with divine wisdom to come to see,
What my soul’s purpose is now to be.
1 comment:
Claire Ann,
You have so many beautiful candid shots of Graham, it seems to me that he's still here. I never knew him and I hope this comment doesn't inspire any more grief for you.
I just wanted to inform you that the combination of your beautiful poetry and the photos are keep Graham's spirit alive... for me. I strangely feel connected to your family through your words.
As usual great job!
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