PushA Poem by M.S SolisInspired by my Grandma who currently has cancer
She played a different role in all our lives. A loving mother, a sweet grandmother, a strong sister, a loyal friend. You could see the determination in her gentle, pale eyes. Her helpless body against the ashy hospital bed, getting weaker as time slowly passed. We could all see her slowly fading away. Tears silently fell as she stood in front of the bridge between both gaps. We cherished every last moment we had with her. Death wasn’t the end
and in our hearts you would always last.
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5 Reviews Added on July 20, 2009 AuthorM.S SolisLas Vegas, NVAboutI try to find inspiration when I only see disincentives. I seek hope when there is only despair. I hunger for the salvation on the other side but find only downfall. The heavy shackles on my an.. more..Writing
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