ElegantEclipse's blog: "My Poetry"

The tears of pain stream down my face. I wipe them away, As they are replaced. Never could I have imagined, How very hard all of this would be. I waited for the call, That I knew would come one day. It was an instant sickness when your voice said Mommie. Never did I think, I would not want to come. I got in the car to come to you. As I drove, My mind began to race. All the thoughts had became motions and actions, Leading us here today. I wonder what mistakes I made along the way. If I had done things differently, Would it have changed this twisted fate? Dee Parenti© All Rights Reserved.