Dedicatii pentru Andrei
MY MUM IS A SURVIVOR
by Kaye Des'Ormeaux
My mum is a survivor,
or so I heard it said.
But I can hear her crying at night
when all others are in bed.
I watch her lay awake at night
and go to hold her hand.
She doesn't know I'm with har
to help her understand.
But like the sands on the beach,
that never wash away...
I watch over my surviving mum,
who thinks of me each day.
She wears a smile for others...
a smile of disguise!
But through Heaven's door I see
tears flowing from her eyes.
My mum tries to cope with death
to keep my memory alive.
But anyone who knows her knows
it is her way to survive.
As I watch over my surviving mum
through Heaven's open door...
I try to tell her that angels
protect me forevermore.
I know that doesn't help her...
or ease the burden she bears.
So if you get a chance, go visit her...
and show her that you care.
For no matter what she says...
no matter what she feels.
My surviving mum has a broken heart
that time won't ever heal.
Azi puiul meu Andrei ar fi avut aici pe Pamant 10 luni si 14 zile. Aceasta poezie vorbeste pentru noi si durerea noastra. Il iubim si-l vom iubi atat cat Dumenmzeu se va indura.
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