Loss of A Child Original Verse Spiritual Healing Poetry

Seventh Bridge To Cross

How faraway are you?
Measured in miles and years?

Do you come often?
Then brush away my tears.

You who lived

so effortlessly

keeping my heart with you always.

To me who lived on hopelessly

coming face to face

with reality.


Accepting my worst fear

now living to

gather my blessings

feeling them year to year.


There can be no more merciless acts upon me
or nightmares that will change my personality.

The living curse which was my worst I can finally proclaim
nothing bad will make me feel any more of the same pain.

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