A Poem From a healing Mother

 Through my tears I write

Through my tears I write, I continue 2 see the children you gave to me there were 3 

Now there's only one I can touch and see.

I live my life everyday as if nothings wrong, 

I carry this burden all day long.

So through my tears I write

I miss my children so much I barely got to know them

some memories fade that was ay back when.

So helpless I was, immature, reckless and rude but the infinite spirit was watching,

Even through my tears my children are with people who love and care.

The truth of the matter is that it was only a tragedy for me

My tears have dried reality sets in. The infinite spirit creator gave me a chance to live again

Yes pieces are missing from my puzzle I'm hoping there the kind you find. I definitely crossed a line! 

                                                                                                                Sincerely,

                                                                                                                                A Healing Mother

                                                                                                                                            Jodie Spartz

-Original Stone Carving by, Rebelucien