My Dearest Love
Countless times, I ponder the reason,
Why you were chose to live with such haunting memories.
Will they end today or last, yet, another season?
Your sanity hangs on by a thread.
Where once was love, hope and vitality,
Only remains, anger, misery and dread.
How it hurts to watch my beautiful daughter, lose her will to live when you were once a blooming flower.
I pray for God to give you peace,
If only for an hour.
As your mother, I long to remove your every pain.
As the sorrow grows within, I fear it will always remain.
My dearest love, come back to your girls and me.
Give life a chance. Accept our love and set your pain free.
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