Come AprilA Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaDear Bobby
My darling son
I can hardly believe
It will be two years
Since you've been gone
Come April
I am still feeling numb
To the pain
Of losing you
Come April
You know honey
Just the other night
A few tears finally fell
Ran down my cheek
They were warm and wet
Filled with regret
As I tried so hard to forget
The loneliness
The sadness
The sorrow
Remembering your funeral
Seeing you laying there
So still and lifeless
Touching you
Feeling the coldness
Of death
On my lips
As I kissed your forehead
I love you
I miss you
I need you
As April needs rain
© 2009 Deborah Leah KrempaReviews
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9 Reviews Added on March 23, 2009 AuthorDeborah Leah KrempaToledo, OHAboutI am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more..Writing
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