Wounded Bird

[Lulu]

Wounded Bird

 

I mourn you today as I did yesterday and will do tomorrow

I mourn each day with the sunrise as I open my eyes,

I feel emptiness in my heart like a sharp knife! Tears fill my life.

Not one day that I don’t cry since you been gone.

 

I thought by now I’d be dry inside ready to die.

Memories of you sitting by the bed side like a

wounded bird! Why was I blinded it was blurred.

You flew away to a better place. You been saved.

 

At nights I whisper come back to me if only for a while

waiting on a ghost to  comfort me pull the knife out.

Wanting to fall but standing on my feet. My strength is

 the courage of my faith my heart will continue to beat.

 

Lulu

Dedicated to Jeff Muller 12/12/13

[Judy Davidson]

Nice Lulu!  Thank you for sharing this with us :)

[Lulu]

Hi Susane thank you for commenting. Yes it does express what the heart feels when we are in so much for for losing our loved one. Poetry was my therapy it helps to put feelings in writing. I hope youre doing well its nice to hear from you>