WHEN SHE LOSS A CHILD
I saw her walking across the street,
holding a peace of bread and milk,
she was smiling with love and glee,
yet i saw a tears falling from her eyes,
looking a mother with a baby nearby.
with curiosity i fallowed her,
that glow in her eyes just a while,
turn into sadness as i watch her nearby.
when she stop at a certain street,
where the cemetery was established.
her eyes stared at a beautiful tomb,
where a picture of a child stood.
she walk slowly with tears of pain,
as she approach her baby's grave,
giving the bread and milk in her hand.
"my poor child, why you went ahead of me'
she cried." i should be the first"
she cried more embracing the tomb.
i cant hold back the tears as i watch her,
a poor mother that feeling all the pain.
i stayed with her for a while,
hearing the story of her little child.
"its my mistake, not staying by her side,
i am to be blamed why she suffered a lot,
because of this unworthy mother she had.
"thinking that's is for her good,
for me to went away to earn for a living,
not knowing that she endure such pain,
when i went away from her."
she said as she look up above in agony.
"she is my only hope to survive.
to live and go on with my life"
holding the picture of her child.
my heart shattered into pieces as i heard,
a cry of a mother who is in vain.
a mothers love that sometimes misunderstood,
a mothers tears that we cant see,
a mothers pain that we cant feel,
a mothers weakness that she never show,
a mothers sacrifice and sorrow we never know.
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The Journey Of Life
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