Lil' firecracker, July child-to-be
Another sunny redhead, she hoped in vain
No, for you there were other dreams
'Too good for this world' was said of you
And it is true: those who find not the way to
earthly night or day are destined for the Light
(And she mourns:
'I believed in you...
I believe in you still...
Do you believe in me?
One day, my own, you will...')
Mourning is colorless; loss transcends
the blackest void. Born to this world or no, life
within changes Woman... forgetting is impossible
There's a broken heart of faith longing for the day
when at last she'll see your face: finally, you will taste
of Mother love and she, the sweetness of your soul!
('I believed in you...
I believe in you still...
Do you believe in me?
One day, my own, you will...')
(7.9.06 - To all who have lost a baby, born to this world or no)
Esther, This one touched me. It's amazing how you wrote about such a tragic subject with such finesse. Preets
My Dear Esther, Thanks for offering these sensitively chosen words of consolation and compassion. This poem touches my very centre. Bless you. love, Allie XXX
You have told this so well, I hope that the one who mourns can find piece and move on Love duncan x
Born into this world; but, death is part of us. Nice work.
Esther...I still light a candle at Christmas...the dawn of the Millenium for me, was wracked with grief. Thank you for this lovely poem. Hugs, Dee
Esther, I tried to pass on this, several times! My tears just wouldn't let me do that! I just had to say that! No more need be said!
Hopefully, those who mourn will be comforted when they read this touching poem. Exceptional work, Esther. Warmest regards, Sandra
A little bit of hope, this brings, through tear-filled eyes, E. It is beautiful. t x
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Esther - a surprising subject for a poem, but one which was so beautifully written, sad, hopeful and accepting all at once, connecting to our hearts, as the best poets do, without any apparent effort at all. - chuck