It was as if it had been that way
the way of how we had always seen
the way things always had been,
your Mother the one who was always there
never complaining her lot in life
always providing for your needs,
as if she was made for that role
to ever be there
whenever you call.
So years passed by
time travels fast
she fell asleep in death so many years past,
always remembered for the mother she was
the unselfish love she always showed
even when times were not good,
yet like a crack of thunder
you find a letter
still sealed ready to post,
the name it bears
you do not know
or what the letter is about,
yet when you open it you find
it is written by your Mum
to a step brother you never knew,
from the words you feel her tears
as she writes to her secret child
telling them how sorry she was for all the lies,
that she never meant to leave them
she was only in her teens
that she had spent all these years
trying to find them
that it was all like a sad dream.
Yet the letter was never ever sent
and your mother now was gone,
you feel a sadness come over you
do you tell them
or leave it alone.
Ron