Prayer Poem by minda whiteley
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Prayer
God, please don't take my mom from me.
The only thing growing up
that was stable was her love.
Without her I don't know
what I would have become.
When I am in need,
when everything around
is crumbling,
She's the one who helps me
overcome.
Guiding me out of the darkness
with her shining glimmer of love.
Thursday, September 15, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: god,loss,love,sad,sickness
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
My mother has stage four bone marrow cancer
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