Grieving is like a black rose you buy
From the store but it isn't like black
Rose you buy from the store, Grieving is real and you never get over it you
Just find another way to go on, , ,
Some people ask how are you holding all together where my
mom died 7 years, It isn't easy
Yes I missed her ever day and I
wish she was still here face to
face but she isn't so I having find
another way to go on without her,
My mom was my best friend I will
always missed her and love her,
I will never get over fact I lost my
best friend and my mom who was
my hero….
Written by Kristina
date April 3 2022
Time 6: 46am
lovely poem that reminds me of my mum dying on my Birthday how I miss her Bravo: (
Nice poem, emotions of a bereaved daughter. Good.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nicely expressed thoughts and feelings, very passionate with strong emotions. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched...