Beloved Angel Adrian Child
By
RD Larson
Your suffering is mine;
my heart falls dead
in your black pain
would I, had I taken you for my own,
this then is my despair and guilt
I only wish it had been me instead of you.
Your shining face and fragile soul
will mark forever these words of true mother loveas you lie clinging helplessly to life
Survive, dear Adrian, please.
Broken and Tortured,
know somehow that you are
my child of the universe
my hope, my mother's love is in your heart.
You are the child I love; the child I love.
Come back from the abyss
I will shelter you
with my body and my mind against all enemies
if there is a bitter outcome
I will take up your cause
Your innocent self is my beacon of motherhood
If somehow you can come back from the dark, you will have
a home with a motherwho will love and care for you
forevereven though you may not be with me
even though you may pass from life
know in your tiny heart that
I love you with every fiber of my being
and you will forever be the child
The next day Adrian died, a victim of child abuse; is mother was arrested for the crime
© 2005 RDLarson
According to some estimates,up to 80 percent of child abuse cases involve drug- or alcohol-addicted parents. The case that comes most quickly to mind, of course, is the death of young Adrian Conway, whose mother, a drug user, has been charged with murder
By Anita Creamer
(Published Sept 13, 1996) Sacramento Bee
Thank you for writing this, RD. And thank you for sharing it with us.
Carmen
In Spirit,
Bear
A child's pain becomes our own.
Peace and hugs to you
Ch'erie