Grasping for Light Through the Darkness of Death

Amanda R. Dollak

Your memory
Still haunts me
While I sleep.
I see your face
Feel your embrace
But then I weep . . .
For my heart knows--
As daylight grows--
That you are gone,
Stolen away
That mournful day.
So each new dawn,
I hear your cries
And labored sighs
As I awake . . .
Reliving pain,
Innocence slain,
And raw heartache
When Death grabbed hold
And Life ran cold
Right before me,
Leaving me here
Fighting my tears
On bended knee!

Published by Amanda R. Dollak

I am the proud mother of two young children: a son (5) and a daughter (4). They are one of my greatest passions and continue to inspire me to hold tight to my dreams, especially my dream of reaching others t...  View profile

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