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Unborn
In a blink of an eye
My life was gone, another standing by
The face the same.
My thoughts too strange
No name as yet, I am unborn.
A mother waits somewhere below
If only someone would let me go
A life I would lead, I would give them hell
For having broken my soul in two.
I will strike them once, they will know
I am back to take what’s mine
To send them all down below.
Heaven is empty, they still don’t know
The only fire burning
Is the one we lit so long ago…
©Anita Dawes
Sad, determined, powerful, perfect :O) x
Such lovely things to say…
The words brought me along through this sadness.
Bless you, Helene…
Oh, very emotional, Anita.
I thought so too, Anita’s poems always manage to make my eyes leak…
Gorgeous, Anita!
Anita sends her thanks for such a lovely comment, Jordan…
Thank you, dear.❤️
Nice !