Poem -
Homeless
My heart is broken, I can not breath
I been this way to long now
I need you lord to help me see
Why I should even move on
No matter were I go, it still shows
That my heart is broke, so I'm alone
In this pain only a mother knows
To be without a home
Help my faith lord, help my eyes
To see the good you have in store
For me, my children and my life
I am willing to sacrifice
All that you might need of me
Just to be able to finally see
My children playing in front of me
Safe as little Betsy bugs
A day full of lots of hugs
Late night movies and great big feasts
Love, joy, health and peace
And all the things that home brings
Support CosmoFunnel.com
You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.
Comments
I am 19 and when I was 2-5 & 14-15 & 17-18 years old I was homeless too. You'll make it.
I remember it brightly. To just want what others throw out. Made my heart sink. Can't imagine what it would be like as a parent.
I wrote this for all the mothers in rehab I met in California who had lost their children and their whole life, mind and soul was consumed with the loss. I wrote it to encourage them to turn toward go instead of away from him. Also to help them keep believing in the big pic and that is being together again and whole.