Birth And Death Poem by hormish woo

(To a woman who died of a labour in hospital)

The sad wind with snow
Came to a Toronto's hospital
Freezing rain and cold ice didn't know
She raised her soul around city capital
A silent night with her I saw the tree shadow
Season's buds were waiting for changing different title
A light in the room with lonely window
A baby was crying to call her parent
Sufferers were physical and mental

Dec.2,2008 Hormish Garden of Toronto 8: 00- 8: 40 pm