A Voice from the Eastern Door

In Loving Memory of Tyler Leigh Benedict

Deeply Wounded 

- My beautiful baby boy, Tyler, I am so torn up inside

- I’m running in circles with no place to hide

- I gave birth to you twenty years ago

- It’s too soon, why did you have to go?

- My life is at a stand still, since your passing

- but, my heart and my love for you is now and always will be everlasting.

- You are in my thoughts every hour of every day

- I smudge and hope that you are at peace and in a good way

- Son, I wish I had told you, so many things

- I am so deeply wounded by the sorrow your death brings.

- I would give anything just to hear you laugh or see you smile

- I swear, it would make my life, right now worthwhile.

- I am waiting for the day that we walk together once more

- For then, I will have peace within, for this I am sure.

- Now my son, I wait for all this pain to be uprooted

- Because my Precious, Precious son, I am deeply wounded.

All my love

Mom

 
 

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