I really did not want these moments yet...
They come between us
Seeming to pull you farther away
And it hurts me because
I really want you to stay
Just a little longer
If I could I would put moments on hold
Until I am stronger
And I would release them slowly
One breath and then another
Asking them to pause
As I gather you closer
Holding you because
I am your mother
Janet~
oh, Janet. I feel this deeply. growing up happens too soon.
ReplyDeletea difficult time well expressed in your poetry.