Faring Well an “immortal” soul in “my diary”, a day I wish I never lived to see. “Goodbye’s the saddest word".
It’s never a “beautiful day”, the worst morning ever in my lifetime.
A very “silent morning”, even the loudest “weeping clouds” are mute.
“Oh paradise”, I beseech you this very day. Kindly reserve a worthy resting place for my guardian angel.
She may be out of reach, but there’s “no place that far” if I seek a reunion.
Rest Well Mama, you never die.
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“Forget me not”, mother for all. You paid your dues equitably, and posterity will “forever” treasure your existence.
It’s definite your absence will leave me “flying on my own” but please, “pray for me” from your resting place because I don’t want to be “flying without wings”.
I don’t “believe” in true love anymore, Mama. “Where is the love” which was meant to last till the “end of time”?
If you couldn’t live that, “nobody else” can. “I surrender”.
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“The first time ever I saw your face”, I knew I was birthed into a “pure and clean” hearted-arms.
Your absence shouldn’t weaken my soul, let it be the “courage” in my trying times.
In my darkest days, I beseech your presence in a “starlight” to brighten my ways.
When I’m broken and tortured, let your presence be felt in the “butterflies”, for they comfort and rekindle my “hope” when down.
“Congratulations” for a life well lived.
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“From this moment on”, I live in your shadows, your “memories” and your unkept promises.
Sorrows and “pains” will draw me out of this “toxic love city”, “Mama”.
“I’m alive” but your absence will be “killing me softly”. You do “complete me”.
But I know the motherly figures in my life will never let me down.
Your affection will be felt in them as I seek to live wholeheartedly under their care, as you did.
“Turn on the light” when they draw darkness.
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“I want you to need me”, no matter how “far away” you may be.
“I miss you” these “lonely” days Mama. Our bond was “written in the stars”. And now, you’re “gone for good”.
I look “in the stars” anytime my “imperfections” set in.
I remember my first love. “Helplessly”.
“Celebrate” with me when I win and cheer me up when all loved ones are lost.
For now, “the show must go on”.
Rest Well Mama, until we reunite.
I dedicate the letter “Ⓜ️” to You.
For You
MOM
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The End.
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