Peering through the window
in my mind.
What I see and hear makes fire and ice run
through my spine.
Cries of mourn and regret,
pleas of forgive and sobs forget.
The sounds inside ER shriek,
as a mother begs for his soul to keep.
While another mom just wants a little sleep,
for he has suffered long,
was never fake
she begs now, that his soul HE take
The whimper of a new born cry,
sighing for its every need.
From when he needs a loving touch
and even when it's time to feed.
And the sound of love
From a mom, brother,
child, friend or lover .
None can compare.
From the sound of her voice,
to the smell of his hair.
The touch of her hand, to hear
how much he cares.
Thank you, I miss you, I need you
I LOVE YOU!!
None can compare

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