You lie there with the scent
Of lavender shampoo
As I sit quietly trying not to weep
A single thick tear falls on yr quilt
But another doesn't make it
As the salty tears flood the room
My heart sinks to my stomach
I feel to kneel to any G-d who would listen
However, it's too late
I ignored my obligation to pray regularly
And now, the light in yr eyes is gone
Though, enough people prayed
For her soul and mine
I have wasted their time
Delightful and inspirational, poem, prayer has the power to heal our sorrow.
Waiting time for anything is painful and more so when someone is sick. You dealt perfectly with the situation. FULL Stars.****
Okay i understood there wasn't a successful workout of a relationship. Dorry but how do you relate it to title visiting? Good poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Touching and sad thoughts on grief and the power of prayer.