PEACE FROM LOSS

Like a candle in the breeze,
you left no flame,
We waited like second coming,
death, only flew in through the window,
I wanted to know where you were,
I was told you're in a place where I couldn't see you.

I instited, then I saw your eyes close,
in a enclosed furniture.
Chuckles, you were sleeping, they said.
Daily, as I live,
often as I breathe,
I expect you to wake,
from the slumber,
memories is all I live with,
the evergreen pedagogy,
still, I want to have you,
and just you.

I just hope you're having a good time,
rather than what we do have here,
I hope you've seen the light, we haven't seen,
It's Mother's day,
not the day I remember you,
but the day, I can write little of my everyday thought,
Mum, your life was a inspiration to me,
eventhough, I was young, when you left,
but, an inch of time we spend together,
comes with immesurable value.

Facebook characters cannot contain the tears of the ocean,
chuckles,
but your depature has gave my Pen a wound,
that would ever make it Bleed.
You should sleep on,
you've given birth to heroes,
and the heroes are making the world proud of who gave birth to them.

You left an unforgetablle message of Love,
your heroes are delivering it.
Stop, I must now,
No cry, the dead can wake.

I do wish every human on the face of earth a happy mother's day celebration,
and to my fellows,
a strong life, with positivity in the imperfection and loss.

Peace, unto you all.

Emmanuel Oluwapelumi Falode, Pelfald.
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