Mommy's LetterA Poem by Mary SwinglerThis poem is a monologue, by a deceased mother. She speaks through her letter. 972 wordsbalmMy sweet little children, our lives
have just changed. I know right now, you are feeling sad
and hurt all over. I never wanted to get sick and leave
you. Remember what I always told you. I love you all around the world and
back again.
Mommy is not able to be with you for
a while. I know you are scared and confused
and feel alone. I will help you get through this painful
time in your life.
This is what we need to do.
I want you to know that you will feel
my love surrounding you everywhere you look. You will feel my love, as the sunrise
says ‘hello’ to you every morning. You will feel my love, as the soft
breezes touch your face, sitting on the backyard swing. When you see the pretty flowers in
our garden, you will know how much I love you. When you look up at the fun shapes
the clouds make, you will know how much I love you.
Yes, my dear children, it’s OK for
you to cry. You hurt all over. You don’t understand why. I know how you feel; my grandma Sue
died when I was seven, almost eight. I felt like there was a giant hole inside my heart, where
grandma used to be. I felt so alone without her. I cried because I missed grandma Sue.
It takes time for that hurt to go away.
When you think about the things we
did, those happy times will be like good medicine
for your heart. When you got sick mommy and daddy gave
you good medicine to make you well. Each time you took the medicine, the
better you felt.
It is the same with your memories.
The more you think about the fun
times we shared, the better you will feel. Your memories are good medicine for
your heart. That big hole in your heart that
makes you hurt all over, will fill with love and joy every time you
recall those happy times. It will take time; someday that hole
will be gone.
You will have a scar on your heart
like me. But like the scar on my arm, it won’t
hurt. Have I ever told you anything that was not
true? You can believe mommy about this too.
Life is like the
seasons that are always changing. Sometimes these changes seem slow;
sometimes they happen too fast. Life is changing every day. There are times when we are sad and
cry. There are times when we are happy and
laugh. There are times when we talk a lot,
and other times when we do not.
One day, you notice another change.
You will feel different. When you think about a happy time we
shared, you will notice something wonderful. You will feel different inside. You
won’t be sad or start to cry. You will think about one of our happy
days. My sweet children---- you will laugh.
When you are sitting quietly in your
room, you might start to remember the days we spent happily at the beach. You will feel
the sand between your toes, and feel the water splash on your face. You might even giggle at
our sand castles that kept falling down. Perhaps you will groan, the same as before, when the
waves washed our castles away.
Do you remember the day the crickets
got loose in the car? Fifty crickets jumped around
everywhere. They even jumped in my hair. I screamed and waved my arms about,
while you three just laughed. We tried to get those crickets back
inside the cups. They were too fast, we only caught
five or six. Do you remember what happened then?
No one wanted to put those crickets
on the fishing hook. I grabbed one big, fat cricket, as I
stabbed him in the side, “EW” Some yucky goo ran down my hand.
That quickly put an end to our
fishing plans. The next year, YOU put the crickets
on the hook yourself. Life changes my little
children.
I remember, we sat on a big limb and
talked about Jehovah’s beautiful creations. We laughed about God’s sense of
humor, as we watched your kitten chase a
little butterfly. You will have those memories forever.
You will make new memories as you grow up. Your daddy loves you all so much. He
will help you through this sad time. He feels just as sad as you all do.
Think about the flower garden, around
our home. When we watered the seeds we planted, the sun kept them warm so they could
grow. One day, tiny flower buds grew up through the dirt. They grew very big and pretty, all
summer long. Summer changed to Autumn and the days became colder and shorter. The
flowers were losing their color and falling away. A few weeks later, those pretty
flowers were no longer alive. What happened then?
There was only an empty spot, where
they used to be. During the winter season, there were no flowers to smell or
see. A big change happened the following year. Tiny flower buds started to grow
again. They were strong and beautiful once more. Think of the empty garden as your little
hearts. You are sad and cannot laugh. Your
hearts are silent now, resting from the pain.
Just as the new flowers grew in the
garden the following Spring; happiness, hope and peace of mind
will grow in your hearts again. The big holes that hurt so much will
fill-up with memories and lots of love from family and
friends. Sometimes, you will cry and be sad;
but not so much any more. The day will come, sooner than you
think, when we will see each other again. Mommy loves you all around the world
and back again.
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StatsAuthorMary SwinglerBrooksville, FLAboutI am a retired schoolteacher of 25 years, who continues to teach, in other capacities. I am blessed with 5 amazing, intelligent adult children and 4 beautiful grandchildren, whom I cherish. I recent.. more..Writing
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