After Twenty Years
I am not sad today
Just somewhere
In utter gray space
I just feel light headed
Spaced out
My body has no substance
Within this gray fog
That allows no vision
I do not want to look back
Or ever feel this pain again
Because on the 24th day of May
The biggest pain ever came my way
My little girl did die on this day
She did not see the sun go down
But received her angel wings
By the side of God
To prepare a place
For those still to come
Copyright © 2005 Tinka Boukes
Your poems stimulate and articulate the written word - mon auteur/poète de gratitude profond!
Faites attention,
Lance
Lots of Warm Hugs coming your way.
(((((((((((((((((((((((TINKA)))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))
Paul;-[
Well said poem.
Little kids like to play, so try to play and have some fun
exquisite poem and art!
Love,
Eileen
take care
you are a strong woman, Tinka ...
Felix
Peace and love, Carole
God bless and do take care,
Sandie.