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<blockquote data-quote="New Leaf" data-source="post: 682214" data-attributes="member: 19522"><p>Cold winds blow in the darkest of nights</p><p>Entrenched at home, consumed by fright</p><p>My child has wandered off from me</p><p>Pain and sorrow is all I see</p><p>I reach for her, she is not there</p><p>My soul cries out in deep despair</p><p>In the shadow, I lay, ensnared</p><p>There is no comfort to be found</p><p>To my child, my heart is bound</p><p>The tempest swirls inside my head</p><p>Filling my mind with fearful dread</p><p>I am lost upon an endless sea</p><p>Crying silently</p><p>A burning</p><p>churning</p><p>choking fear</p><p>a solitary tear</p><p>one more</p><p>another</p><p>Where is the solace for</p><p>a mother</p><p></p><p>then</p><p></p><p>who in her womb</p><p>hope began</p><p>belly swelled</p><p>filled with wonder</p><p>each movement</p><p><em>anticipation</em></p><p>The pangs of birth</p><p>can't compare</p><p>with the joy</p><p>memories</p><p>we share.</p><p><em>Joy</em></p><p><em>memories</em></p><p>I held her to my breast</p><p>chubby hand</p><p>gripped my finger</p><p>oh, so tight</p><p>in her eyes</p><p>I saw the light</p><p>I rocked her</p><p>gently</p><p>through sleepless night</p><p>She took her first step</p><p>I held my breath</p><p>and soothed her</p><p>when she fell</p><p></p><p>held her in my arms</p><p>enchanted by her charms.......</p><p></p><p>now</p><p><em></em></p><p><em>she has fallen</em></p><p><em>into a trance</em></p><p><em>hypnotized</em></p><p><em>by drug dance</em></p><p><em></em></p><p><em>I hold her in my heart</em></p><p>I pray for her at daybreaks start</p><p></p><p>loved her then and love her still</p><p>If only love could sway her will</p><p></p><p>If only love could save</p><p></p><p>If I could catch each tear </p><p>that fell</p><p>bottle them up</p><p>create a spell</p><p>magically</p><p>Erase the the path</p><p>lead upon drugs steely wrath</p><p>and beckon</p><p>joy </p><p>memories</p><p></p><p>If only love could save.</p><p>If only love could save</p><p>her</p><p>save</p><p>me</p><p></p><p>Fear</p><p> turn</p><p> to </p><p>brave</p><p>sorrow</p><p> turn </p><p>to</p><p> hope</p><p>despair</p><p>turn </p><p>to</p><p>air</p><p>With every breath</p><p>I breathe</p><p>In faith I will believe</p><p>The choices made</p><p>are choices now</p><p>lessons learned</p><p>and still some how</p><p>some way</p><p>though suffered loss</p><p>sleepless nights</p><p>nightmares toss</p><p>prayers go out</p><p>whispered</p><p>then shouted</p><p>with each sunrise</p><p>I wake</p><p>and rise above</p><p>with the power</p><p>of God's love</p><p>rise up to greet another day</p><p>shake off the mourning felt through night</p><p>the wave of grief</p><p>fades from sight</p><p>and I fight</p><p>this fight</p><p>with firm belief</p><p>that though drugs</p><p>came like a thief</p><p>led my child down miseries path</p><p>she will have to learn</p><p>her inner spark still</p><p>yearns</p><p>I will gaze upon</p><p>joy </p><p>memories</p><p>send them out</p><p>upon the breeze</p><p>she will breathe</p><p>in</p><p>joy</p><p>memories</p><p>joy memories</p><p>turn</p><p>mourning to</p><p>morning.</p><p>For the end of story has not been written</p><p>Mourning to morning</p><p>dusk to dawn</p><p>I will carry on</p><p>and survive upon</p><p>faith</p><p>and joy</p><p>memories.</p><p></p><p>leafy</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="New Leaf, post: 682214, member: 19522"] Cold winds blow in the darkest of nights Entrenched at home, consumed by fright My child has wandered off from me Pain and sorrow is all I see I reach for her, she is not there My soul cries out in deep despair In the shadow, I lay, ensnared There is no comfort to be found To my child, my heart is bound The tempest swirls inside my head Filling my mind with fearful dread I am lost upon an endless sea Crying silently A burning churning choking fear a solitary tear one more another Where is the solace for a mother then who in her womb hope began belly swelled filled with wonder each movement [I]anticipation[/I] The pangs of birth can't compare with the joy memories we share. [I]Joy memories[/I] I held her to my breast chubby hand gripped my finger oh, so tight in her eyes I saw the light I rocked her gently through sleepless night She took her first step I held my breath and soothed her when she fell held her in my arms enchanted by her charms....... now [I] she has fallen into a trance hypnotized by drug dance I hold her in my heart[/I] I pray for her at daybreaks start loved her then and love her still If only love could sway her will If only love could save If I could catch each tear that fell bottle them up create a spell magically Erase the the path lead upon drugs steely wrath and beckon joy memories If only love could save. If only love could save her save me Fear turn to brave sorrow turn to hope despair turn to air With every breath I breathe In faith I will believe The choices made are choices now lessons learned and still some how some way though suffered loss sleepless nights nightmares toss prayers go out whispered then shouted with each sunrise I wake and rise above with the power of God's love rise up to greet another day shake off the mourning felt through night the wave of grief fades from sight and I fight this fight with firm belief that though drugs came like a thief led my child down miseries path she will have to learn her inner spark still yearns I will gaze upon joy memories send them out upon the breeze she will breathe in joy memories joy memories turn mourning to morning. For the end of story has not been written Mourning to morning dusk to dawn I will carry on and survive upon faith and joy memories. leafy [/QUOTE]
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