Shooting Star
poem by:
D'Vina Dietrich
Written
on Dec 06, 2019
Pedaling down a road surrounded by trees Just I and my mother beside me It was a warm breezy night. Star filled sky, providing light. Gazing at the sky, so brilliant! Mothers voice shouts with excitement. "Look a shooting star!" With sparkles in her eye "Make a wish mija!" I stood mesmerized. My wish: "Please, don't ever leave me." But that wish never came to be. 12 years later mother passed away. Since then, I haven't been the same. Shooting stars don't mean a thing. How do I carry on with all this pain?
Tags: Sad, Depressing, Pain, Imagery, Deep,
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Frank Hornby . commented on Dec 06, 2019 at 3:47pm
....it really is hard to take when your mother passes away.....mine died in 1978...December 10th......I always struggle with my emotions when that date approaches.......(mothers never leave)....sad, but lovely poem D'Vina......✌ðŸ»
D'Vina Dietrich
commented on Dec 06, 2019 at 4:58pm
It is really hard, thank you. I'm sorry you lost yours too. 😪
