Pastor Seth – Poems and Musings

For Three Moms Who Lost Adult Children

Will someone grieve with me?

To be with me in heart?

The loss I’ll always bear,

My heart is torn apart.


Will someone let me grieve?

Not, “You have to ‘move on’.”

“You have to live your life.”

My child is always gone!


Will someone see my grief?

Will someone walk with me?

I’m not the one you knew.

I am a diff’rent me.

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