Soul CryA Poem by supernova_thoughts"MOM"Mouth dry Unable to breathe Was her symptom Of agony She trusted Her people around And walked ahead With a silver crown Suddenly, Her place was Boldly rejected Her countenance strict And yet little phased Still inside One could guess Her plight She was just a young lady And her husband had died The days passed by With little help The ones she trusted Had turned their head Still all these Wouldn’t bring her down She knew She is not alone And corrected her crown Years passed And she got bolder Brought up two young ladies Provided them her shoulder Her strength was divided in them And she could just imagine How life would have been If he would have been together Alas! Life is just Unpredictable Yet she was Satisfied The help she required Covering her shoulders Once cried and Stood up next Next to her Was her strong help Correcting her Graceful Crown Her Savior The All-powerful God © 2022 supernova_thoughtsReviews
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