My Mariah

by Diane   May 1, 2008


I can't help but wonder how life would have been
If you had lived with me, would you still be seen?

If I had not left you alone in the cold,
would you have lived longer? Would you have grown old?

I'll tell you I'm sorry TEN million more times!!!
Cry oceans of teardrops, fill pages with rhymes.

I visit the memory of when I last saw your face
I'll carry that picture in my heart to that place.

I wander the darkness in search of your hand
I can't wait to see you till forever again.

When sleep finally hits me, I can't wait to see
If this will be the night when you come visit me

In my dream you're happy, you're laughing you sing.
In true life you were hurting, you were sad, though you hid...

I play the scenes in my mind time after time.
If I could take your place, give you life; I'd give mine.

Reality sets in and I realize it can't happen;
I can dream then believe and at last be saddened

I will wait till death comes to take me,
and there you will wait,

To take my hand and walk with me through
heaven's gate.

Until then I'll hold you in memory alone,
I will miss what was taken from us till I'm gone...

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  • 15 years ago

    by Daisy if you do

    I am in awe of this beautiful yet saddening poem. I too have lost a child. Though he was my stepchild, the loss was great. I can only sympathize with your heartbreak. As for the poem perspective you have a very nice style.

    I wish you peace,
    Kay

  • 16 years ago

    by Diane

    This poem came from deep down in the pit of my soul, where there is pain, physical empty pain, that I can not explain. Mariah was my 2nd daughter. I failed her big time... I wrote another one. Long and kind of graphic. If you send me your private email address I will send it to you. Mariah Flies wound up on mydeathspace.com. I did not write these poems for a site like that

  • 16 years ago

    by Baby Rainbow

    Thats so very moving to read. so so sorry to read this,. you have done a wonderful poem your daughter would be proud.

    hugs xxxxxx