Love Letter to My Sons
About a year before the Accident, I started to write a poem describing the feelings I had about experiencing the hardship associated with watching my boys leave home and /or grow away. I didn't finish the poem until September 3, 2001, thirteen days after Patrick's Accident...
It is a LOVE LETTER TO MY SONS, but the original title was:
Empty Nest: What Next?
A sparkle in my eye when you come by A tear - when you say good bye.
The new puppies are fun but they don't fill the void.
The good-byes come too soon after hello.
The fleeting hugs and "I love you"s are treasured but I can't cradle you in my lap anymore. --------------------
And now, finally I can hold one of you again In my arms Hold you close to my broken heart Rocking you - back and forth Sobbing My belly shaking the urn that holds your ashes.
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