10-01-2015

mom
ma mère et moi

13 ans déjà…

Drôle comment le temps passe, le malaise des plaies change, mais le creux reste toujours là…
P’tit poème 🙂

Je laisse mes larmes au pied de ta croix,
Puisque tu n’est pas là,
Tu es la brise du vent, les rayons du soleil, les couleurs des pinceaux et le son de la musique.
Puissions nous continuer la route ensemble
Donne moi le courage d’aimer les autres autant que toi tu l’as fait,
Souffle à mon coeur la tendresse que t’as su donné
Éclaires mon esprit afin de pouvoir écouter ta sagesse
~j9~

13 years today, mom’s soul moved on…
I got poetically inspired :

I did not know it then, but you were gona be my best friend.
I might have taken for granted all the times offered to us
For i thought those days would last forever.
Had I known, I would’ve held on to that last hug a little longer.
Today, I appreciate all that you were,
And I open my heart to your whisper
So I can feel how beautiful you are
~j9~

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