You were never
Supposed to leave me
ever
You were supposed to stay
Not be taken
Away
What am I now?
Am I expected to keep going
Somehow?
You slipped through my palm
I tried to hang on and remain
Strong
I miss you so,
Mom
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
what am I now? good question. I like it. I invite you to read my poems and comment.