Your smile faded
You breathe no more
Your skin shed light
Your muscles tore
I sit and watch as the days and nights move past ,
I know time is nearly up.
your hair is gone at last ,
A tiny frame has become of you.
You seem to wither as a feather does unto the wind.
I know your time is almost up.
It is nearing the end.
Pain creeps over you more than any person should ever have to bear.
all I can do is watch as the illness takes its toll,
Time is running out.
As you grow weaker and thinner the light in your eyes has become a blank slate, gazing at what the future holds fear of knowing its to late.
Tears fall fast down your sunken cheeks from the fear you try to hide but ma I heard them fall before you died. Time was running out.
The amount of agony upon your lips as your speech left you dry afraid of leaving this life knowing soon you will die.
like that of a peach ,You where full of life plump and pretty waiting to be picked you had grown to a true beauty at last. But you fell from your limb left only to be devoured by fate to wither unto a hollow dried up case. You sank down into the earth the only thing left of you a seed. You had made life but yours was ripped apart by an overwhelming sickness that lies unto our feet.
The stars guided you home amongst the streams of life that churned by like sand in an hourglass.
Time has come to a end for you.
Seasons, holidays, months have passed without you here I will never forget the times we shared last.
As the candle fire extinguished within this life, you where the bravest after all you had become someone's sister, someone's wife,you where a daughter, you made life. You where a mother who taught what was right. You where an angel who gave others the light. You where the greatest of fighters after all of your time even upon your bed you didn't show the fear and worry in your head.
Ma I will always love and miss you forever and more.
Time is up for you now but ma promise me please that you will wait for me at the golden door.
