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Nov 2015
While the trees sleep,
I lie awake. Eyes wide open.
My body is whole,
My soul is broken.

My precious son
that I prayed be born,
Is now gone;
I feel cheatedโ€ฆforlorn.

Good memories race through my mind;
His smile, his embrace;
He was so kind!
God took him away,
Was it really time?

Heโ€™s happy in heaven,
but Iโ€™m not fine.
Here on earth my heart still breaks
for my only son and his loving embrace.

God give me strength to live through this,
And for others whoโ€™ve lost children,
Please give them bliss.
No parent should have to endure this.
Lisle K Brook
Written by
Lisle K Brook  Brook JP Ranch, Voss, TX
(Brook JP Ranch, Voss, TX)   
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