Who I am

daisychain

 

My son died and my life changed;

Colour disappeared and everything was grey

Only Nature helped in my quest to heal

And slowly the wound diminishes but will always stay;

So colour became important in my new unwanted life

And I found it in trees and flowers, some travel and the sea.

There will always be a sadness as part of me has gone

But I thank my God of Nature for healing me.

  • Author: daisychain (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 17th, 2017 04:12
  • Comment from author about the poem: My words say it all
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Goldfinch60

    Sorry about your loss but I am glad that nature is helping, nature has wonderful healing properties.

    • daisychain

      Thank you Goldfinch....nature is the best for me!

    • burning-embers

      Beautifully written message of your journey through hell. I suspect you see the colours of springtime and the azure skies far more vividly these days. Great courage and determination in your writing.

      • daisychain

        Thank you burning-embers......yes, the colours of springtime an those azure skies now fill me with delight.

      • onepauly

        time is a good healer.



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