The Sorrow

The Sorrow

A Poem by WrightingTheMoment

The loss of you
the possibilities of you
as a precious bundle of joy
tiny and precious
blue or pink

Has me lost
the hours turned into days
and the days to weeks
and time goes on
yet the sorrow still aches

I miss you
the possibilites 
the moments never to be

One day, I hope to see you sweet face
to tell you that I love you
the ache is forever
love  

caw '13

© 2016 WrightingTheMoment


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Added on March 20, 2016
Last Updated on June 5, 2016
Tags: sad, family, pain

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WrightingTheMoment
WrightingTheMoment

Bloomington, IN



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I am from Southern Indiana. I am a single parent to two amazing kids, and work full time in the pharmaceutical industry. I believe we should all enjoy the same rights. My moto in life is live and let .. more..

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