My Sweetest Christmas Ever
Lonely
Alone
And yet
Not desolated
Nor abandoned
The air filled with
Peaceful Silence
The sound
Of nothingness
And fullness
A thin veil
Between heaven and earth
A gracious smile
Endless printed
In my memory
My mother
Who cared for us
My sweetest Christmas ever
You do not suffer
any more
Resting in the arms
Of earth
And heavens
A sweet embrace
Our hearts appeased
The Holy Mother
Who Came
To visit us
presenting
a little Child
©️mlaure
Crying me embarks on self care!
Thank you so much, my heart goes out to you my lady arc!
You are precious
Kind regards
Erica
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Hi Fleeky,
Acceptance of the inevitable and courage are fully displayed in the poem, “My Sweetest Christmas Ever.” Nontheless, please take as much time as you need to grieve and grow from doing so. I have also prepared a poem entitled, “It’s Not Over.” Here it is as follows:
“It’s Not Over.”
What can I say
Now that you are gone,
Not much, let’s just pray
That it’s not over.
From earth to heaven,
There lies a spiritual realm
No more pain and suffering
Only few are chosen
To shed earthly robes
And dress in heavenly garb
‘Cause it’s not over.
Although I will miss
Your sweet fragrance
And smiles that are kisses
I will celebrate you forever
Because mother I know of
Your loving devotion to God
That’s why it’s not over.
By
Maxine Georges
Amen
Beautiful
JD
Merry Christmas JD
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