Real Pain
Here we go again, on the train
Good seeing my babies but 'oh Lord the pain'
It's all too real, the goodbyes
Reminds me of that awful day, hearing their cries
Heart and mind, never been the same
Somedays, I wonder if i'm sane?
Mother and Child should never be parted
It can only lead to the broken hearted
Its so hard and I have to take the positives here
and hold my babies with Love, not Fear
I'm here and i can still see them
So stop crying and get real...Amen
One day they will return home to me
Both Grandparents...wont unfortunately
Copyright © Angela Hoey | Year Posted 2024
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