Oh Mother, my mother
I touch your tears
invisible fingers
soothing your skin
I know you think of me so often
in the day, in the night,
in your dreams
going into an empty nursery
knowing I'll never be there
but I am...in your heart
in your soul, I shall always be
for you gave so unselfishly
of yourself
Inside of you, you created
such a world for me
a world of laughter, of love
of sadness, of sorrow
every emotion people come to know
you shared with me
And even though I may never
feel your arms around me
I felt your heart beating,
like a lullaby, singing me to sleep
and your spirit giving me a safe haven
already protecting me
nurturing me
preparing me of things to come.
But sometimes the journey
of life pulls souls apart
and yes, I had to go on
to another place.
I wish I could stay
I wish this was a decision
I could make
and I know you do too.
Know this wherever you are:
I will always remember
that yours was the first love
the first joy, the first soul
I will ever know
you gave me the courage to
go on in my journey
I hope I can do the same
for you
Your heart beat will always
call me to you.
Love, your child
I recieved this poem with the professional pictures
they gave me in the hospital. Unknown Author.
One night a man had a dream. He dreamed he was
walking along the beach with the Lord. Across the
sky flashed scenes from his life. For each scene,
noticed two sets of footprints in the sand; one
belonging to him, and the other to the Lord.
When the last scene of his life flashed before him,
he looked back at the footprints in the sand. He
noticed that many times along the path of his life
there was only one set of footprints. He also notic-
ed that it happened at the very lowest and saddest
times in his life.
This really bothered him and he questioned the Lord
about it. "Lord, you said that once I decided to
follow you, you'd walk with me all the way. But I
have noticed that during the most troublesome times
in my life, there is only one set of footprints. I
don't understand why when I needed you most you
would leave me."
The Lord replied,"My child, My precious child, I
love you and I would never leave you. During your
times of trail and suffering, when you see only one
set of footprints, it was then that I carried you."
When David's Dad and Rose came to visit us
he saw on our wall my portrait of Footprints, he
told me that he always liked this poem, it is my
favorite too. This poem reminds me of all of us
mother's who have loss a child and that God is
always with us to guide our path.
The Lord is my shepherd;
I shall not want
He maketh me to lie down in
green pastures;
He leadth me beside the
still waters.
He restoreth my soul; He leadeth
me in the paths of rightousness
for His name's sake.
Yea, though I walk through the
valley of the shadow of death, I
will fear no evil: for Thou art
with me; thy rod and thy staff
they comfort me.
Thou preparest a table before me
in the presence of mine enemies:
Thou anointest my head with oil,
my cup runneth over. Surely
goodness and mercy shall follow
me all the days of my life: and I
shall dwell in the house of the
Lord forever.
She walks with grace
no flaw to alter her face
head high, feet foward
she cried so much that morning
her face was hot from the tears
she dreamed the night before
that she she ran in her sleep
trying to get back what once was hers.
You would never know her thoughts
unless you looked deep into her
light brown eyes, her pain is hidden
so no one would see the anguish she
feels, a mother's anguish
only she would know.
When she talks its in a whisper
words are real, although she'd rather cry
Her tears are warm
as they trinkle down her face
she thinks WHY did it have to happen to me.
You would never know her thoughts
she keeps it locked up tight in her heart
her heart has a piece missing, it left
an angel took it to heaven.
She's solemn and soft
at night when she's alone
she cries herself to sleep
thinking just maybe she's living a dream
She wakes with her heart is broken in many pieces
then she must put her mask back on for the world.
You would never know her thoughts
unless you looked deep into her
light brown eyes, her pain is hidden
so no one would see the anguish she
feels, a mother's anguish
only she would know.
If you like it please e-mail me permisssion
first and if you use it on you page please give
credit to me. Thank You.
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~The song that is playing is November Rain
by Guns and Roses. The significance of this song is
that David's due date was November and so I cried
all November because he was not born in November.
I've always liked this song anyways.~
~I lifted this Precious Moments graphics
from Pumkin Graphics, she has some great graphics
for any site, she also has two websites for her
sons. Check it out, it's worth the time.~
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