This is a poem that I've written for myself in 2006. I try to send it out to people who's children has died.
Some days are all right.
Some days are just grand.
Some days I wonder how we just can.
Some days you remember,
Some days you get weak,
Some days you get up and just wanna freak.
We are parents, we had children and we always
thought it would be, that our children will out live us,
that’s the way it’s supposed to be.
Is this for real? You question yourself,
when you look at their pictures and put them on the shelf.
GOD made us strong. He gave us Peace.
I know it’s a reason, why we be what we be.
But are we really going to be without them in this life?
Some days I think, now that ain’t right.
From my heart to yours,