GlimpsesA Poem by CarmenShe still gets glimpses of that day.I get glimpses, I see memories, I remember bits and pieces, sometimes too much it gets the best of me. 10 years later,
and I still see it in my head; a woman holding her
stomach with so much pain shown on her face, and a three year old girl sitting right beside
her, wondering why mommy didn't want to hug her… She brought her donuts, she brought her food, the little girl didn’t know what she could possibly do. If only she knew how to dial the phone, call her daddy or uncle, knew how to ask for help and ask them to come home. If only she knew what I know now, there would be someone right beside me to tell me: just how? If only time had been the woman’s friend, the little girl would have a mommy, someone to guide her… A best friend. Mommy went from room to room looking for medicine, a cure… Something to do. But the medicine wasn’t found, the pain only grew, the pain grew so much that mommy just closed her eyes she drifted off to sleep much too soon, the little girl was unaware of the situation… She thought mommy was too tired and grew in frustration. Hours passed. She heard clicking at the door, so the little girl ran to tell daddy, not to be loud anymore. Daddy ignored, and ran upstairs to say “hello” to his wife but all he saw in front of him was his true love laying there with little to no life. Ambulances came, family did too.. The little girl was unaware of what
they were about to do.. Her mommy was gone… She wasn't going to work, mommy had been sleeping for much too long. Mommy is gone now, and daddy is with me. He tells me, I’ll see her
again; even though time goes by and there’s still something missing. The little girl still gets glimpses; and she’s caught with those
memories, feelings still strong.. They still get the best of me.. © 2014 CarmenAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on February 13, 2014 Last Updated on February 14, 2014 Tags: sadness, lost of a loved one, mother AuthorCarmenColumbus, OHAboutOn my way to becoming a better writer. An aspiring journalist. more..Writing
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