She cared like no one
And no one ever loved like her
Each passing day brings the pain
Created by her void
The emptiness weigh tonnes
The sadness like a brick in my heart
And I see her wherever I look
Yet she is very far from me
Mother's love is supreme
Cannot be equated with another
Wish I could bring her back
Though impossible I know it is
In my spirit I commune with her
My mother like no other
I take solace in her happiness
As she resides in the peace of the spirit.
(Friday,17/11/2023,4.48am)
I feel your pain, brother. I still miss my mama, too.
It is good that/if one can 'take solace [[ 'Comfort in sorrow, misfortune, or distress; consolation' ]] in the real or imagined happiness of 'the departed'! ! ! At least there IS that. bri : ) Well done. 5 ***** stars. : )
IF this poem is a true reflection of YOUR, Kingsley's, feelings day to day, I feel 'sorry' for you...in one way: Pain, Emptiness, & Sadness probably isn't what she wants you to have! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Most Beautiful Heart-wrenching poem of Today. TOP Marks. Such a heart touching write, my great appreciations for the poet's poetic heart.