While I am thinking about the "new" year,
I am still focused on the ending of 2024.
She was the first
To sleep in the cradle
Crafted for her.
She was the first
To read, graduate, marry,
Becoming a Mom
Defined her.
She was the first
To leave this chapter
With so much still to do.
With a partner and children
Who needed her.
With clients and closings
Pending.
She is a reminder
To savor each sunrise,
To treasure each sunset,
To broker truces,
To make peace, amidst
The drama and demands
Of this life.
2 comments:
This is heart-wrenching poem, beautifully crafted with real love at its core. The third stanza leaves the reader with everything that matters, stunning said.
I read your poem several times. It was created with loving thoughts and hopes to savor every small moment. Your words are sincere. May they bring peace. My thoughts are with you.
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