The Sick Child Poem by Elizabeth Russell
The Sick Child
Rating: ★4.8
I stare at the words
That have stolen
My son’s future
I want to forget
The damage I have caused
But he lives with me
Every day is an aching reminder
Of my culpability
I kiss and hug him
And snuggle him close to my heart
Breathing in
The sweet smell
Of his little boy’s hair
I care
So much it hurts
I know I can make him well
If I love him enough
Wednesday, April 20, 2005
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4/16/2024 1:41:51 AM # 1.0.0.1119
This is a sad poem but with hope at the end. Very uplifting in its final message