Poems

poem that I love by Kaye DesOrmeaux that I would like to share with you.

My mom is a survivor
Or so I've heard it said.
But I hear her crying at night
when all others are in bed.

I watch her lie awake at
night and go and hold her hand.
She doesn't know I am with her
To help her understand.

But like the sands on the beach
that never wash away.
I watch over my surviving mom
who thinks of me each day.

She wears a smile for others
a smile of disguise.
But through Heaven's door
I see tears flowing from her eyes.

My Mom tries to cope with death
to keep my memory alive.
But anyone who knows her
knows it is her way to survive.

As I watch over my surviving mom
Through Heaven's open door.
I try to tell her
that angels protect me forevermore.

I know that doesn't help her
or ease the burden she bears.
So, if you get a chance, go visit her.
And show her that you care.

For no matter what she says
no matter what she feels.
My surviving Mom has a broken heart
that time won't ever heal.

Another one I like:

Daddy please don`t look so sad,
Mommy please don`t cry.
I am in the arms of Jesus
and He sings me lullabies.
Please do not try to question God,
don`t think He is unkind.
Don`t think He sent me to you and that
He changed His mind.
You see, I am special
and I`m needed up above.
I`m the special child you gave Him,
the product of your love.
I`ll always be there with you.
So watch the sky at night.
Find the brightest star that`s gleaming.
That`s my halo`s brilliant light.
So Daddy please don`t look so sad.
Mommy please don`t cry.
I am in the arms of Jesus.
And He sings me lullabies.