I watch them inhume thee
A prayer’s cried
The guilt consumes me
Eats away inside
I see your smiling face
Everywhere I go
Full of style and grace
I should’ve let you know
My affection untold
The biggest regret
Your heart in my soul
I can never forget
Every hurtful word I said
Is ringing in my ears
Demons in my head
Feeding on my fears
I’ll drink away the pain
I’ll drown my sorrow
I’ll do it all over again
There’ll be no tomorrow
God has had his way
The day has come
I’ll never get to say
“I love you, Mum”
Very beautiful poem and title, sadly expressed. Bring joy to your heart with spiritual thoughts of her. Jim
''God has had his way The day has come I’ll never get to say “I love you, Mum” '' God the creator, created all things there are in the Universe.God the creator and the devil has a relationship with each other.And a mother is the most important person between them.Well written poem..10
holy **** that is amazing! ! ! it's more then a 'wow' and deserves 4 stars! ! great job!
This poem made me gasp when it ended. You have captured grief in such a creative way. Just say how much you love her when you close your eyes every night before you go to sleep. She will hear you I know. A bitter sweet poem straight from your heart. Karin Anderson
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
so very sad. very nice work though.