Part three of three poems I wrote many moons ago. If you missed part one or part two here they are : A Mother’s Gift A Father’s Gift
A Daughter’s Gift
I am too small to speak
And I am still oh so weak
I don’t understand what you are saying
I will try to figure It out while I am playing
Don’t know what it is, but I’m missing something
From what you say daddy, she’s in Heaven with wings
I know I cry and I pout
But daddy, I am just trying to figure out
How someone could be taken away
Without me hearing one word she would say
I can hear the care and love in your voice
Even when I am making all this noise
You don’t know this but I hear you cry
When you think you are alone, I hear you ask why
Just promise me you will love me no matter what
And I’ll try to remember things I already forgot
If I remember right, mommy left so I could live
I won’t let you or her down , that’s the gift I give
You Should Be Here by Cole Swindell –
Heaven’s Garden by Kieran Brennan and Paul Kealy –
If You Could See Me Now by The Script –
Best Seat In The House by Locash Cowboys –
I Still Miss You by Hawk Nelson –
I Miss You by NllU –
Go On Without Me by Brett Eldredge –
With Hope by Steven Curtis Chapman –
I share common ground with you. Your poetry is meaningful. I’m glad you shared.
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Thank you, glad you enjoyed them. I can defn tell they were 21 years ago. I think I have better writing now lol
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Robert, I don’t understand…have you lost your wife? Tell me, “No.”
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no, she did not. It was a dream I had when she was pregnant 21 years ago. ( A Mother’s Gift is the first one if you haven’t read it) It was my first wife. You must well say she died 5 years later because she left and went to FL and I raised her as a single dad for 3 years until I met my current wife, who I have been with for 11 years this June.
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Robert, my husband told me when I was 6-months pregnant with our son that he no longer wanted to be married…not to me, anyway. He moved out when our son was 5 days old…on Valentine’s Day. He remarried a month after the divorce was final, a year later. That was 25 years ago. I’ve been a single mom to my daughter and son ever since.
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wow, some men try to give the rest of us men a bad name. Kudos to you for raising them as a single mom.
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