Put my pencil to paper, but don't forget the eraser...
I'm not an educated poet, but I find working through the writing process theraputic. The Thesaurus is my soulmate and the Eraser, my best friend. I hope you enjoy my "thoughts".
Showing posts with label mother. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mother. Show all posts

Monday, February 28, 2011

Remember Me

When life has used this vessel
to carry me into my final days
Forget not who I was and
how much I wanted to stay

When the lines on my face distract you
and my hair has turned white
Remember how I chased away the demons
haunting you at night

When my flesh is sagging from my bones
and I can barely hear
Remember that I cradled you in my arms
and sang softly in your ear

When my body aches and my cautious gait
has begun to slow your pace
Remember that I love you more
with every breath I struggle to take

When I am lost within myself and
you are unable to talk with me
Remember how I stroked your hair
as you sat upon my knee

When you convince yourself that it
is inhumane to exist the way I do
Remember when I held your hand
and taught you how to tie your shoes

When you're finally tired and angry
from supplying my every need
Remember that this is not how
I wanted it to be

Someday peace will come
and the Lord will take me home
All I ask is that you remember me
when to a better place I've gone