Poem -
Children are grown
Drifting through life feeling so broken and alone
So much time on my hands now that the chidren are all grown
No one to come home to No sounds to be heard my babies are all gone
When they call on Sundays I fight back tears because mommy has to be strong
Lord I want a do over they grew up and moved out way to fast
I spend my time looking at old pictures longing for the past
They needed me at one time but now they have a life of their own
My life has no purpose now that the children are all grown
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yes i know the feeling all to well thats when i look to God for reassurance and he always sends some my way i pray he sends some reassurance to you linda
Thank you
Wow!! LEAH BROWN!!...... This is such a moving write!!..... Belongs on a wall hanging for every kitchen in America!!...... Profound and relates so well to every family!!....... Beautifully written with rhythm and timing and perfectly formatted ........ALL STARS.......PINNED.......fantastic write....... and...... WELCOME to COSMO!!........LOVE and ROCKETS!!........T xo.Β
Thank you so much
beautiful moving write Leah!
Thank you