To the Brave Mamma and dear Soul
My heart sinks in, overwhelmed by sadness
Switching on the news is like attending another’s funeral
The sun’s not yet up, darkness everywhere
I sit and listen in despair
I hear of a little soul, barely 4 years on earth but returned to heaven
In a tragedy caused with intention, how can a human be so cruel I wonder
A tear falls down my cheek, rage inside my heart like thunder
The brave mama a victim but talks about forgiveness and thanks for knowing her son
Even if only for few years, a gift which brought a family to unite as one
I am the keeper of an almost 4 year old little soul
I grieve as if it’s my own little one who has perished in my very hands
I pray that the perpetrator feels the FEELING of a mother losing a child
That pain is greater than death, even death as a punishment is mild
I wish you dear mamma, peace, understanding and strength to carry on
For in this battle of good and evil he has won,
For your little one is in a greater place, in heaven smiling down on you
He’s with the angels dancing amongst the clouds patiently waiting for you
In memory of Taegrin Morris
http://www.afp.com/de/news/2645260/ |
Wednesday, 23 July 2014
Dear Brave Mama
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