Gerardo L. Angulo

(Nogales, Arizona)

A Dying Rose - Poem by Gerardo L. Angulo

Mother, since you left this world
my life has not been the same
like a dying rose
that has not felt sun nor rain
My heart longs for healing
for sadness seems to be winning
Like a dying rose
happiness has become a stranger
to my soul
Like a dying rose
I await to see
what the future holds
Mother, whether I survive or not
I will always love you a lot
Life is precious like a rose
facing life tomorrow
will be difficult I suppose
Mother, could my life be
like a dying rose?


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  • Rookie Kat , sorrow (8/5/2007 8:55:00 PM)

    this is so good i love it i don't know what i'm going to do when my mom leaves me (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 2, 2003



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