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the process of letting you child grow up |
No choice by Shawndra Gonzales From the moment you were born I fell in love with you I had no choice you with your flashing bright eyes your button nose your little pink bow of a mouth demanding from the beginning never agian could I be everything you needed never again could I protect you from the world you could never go back to the womb I had no choice I fed you at my breast everything I ate you ate everything I loved to eat that gave you gas and made you cry I had no choice you learned to crawl you learned to walk you learned to fall I couldn't stop you I couldn't catch you when you bled when you cried my heart ached to take away your pain I had no choice your voice fill the air with sweet words of innocence and love you spoke and I made things happen you had the power and I had your love waking up to your little hands prying my eyes open "Mommy, are you awake?" I had no choice the colors of a young artist brightly shining from the hand of a five year old the words of a future writer as you wrote letter by letter to mean exactly what you wanted to say "Mommy how do you spell.." Love was an easy four letter word you learned it first how was I to know how soon you would learn the other four letter word Hate. I divorced him, your father I had no choice I loved him I spoke in the term forever how was I to know He didn't mean forever he lost the love he had for me he let it slip beyond both our fingers beyond both our hearts I had to let him go to save myself from slipping away from you I had no choice you were angry and I was there everyday you needed to blame someone and I was there everyday I had no choice I couldn't fix the broken family I couldn't fix your broken heart I couldn't fix anything all I could do was be there everyday I had no choice now you are growing up you demand that I let you grow up I want to catch you so you don't fall you won't let me I want to hear sweet words about innocence and love and you stand by your right to hate that I have raised a son who wants to be a man all I want is a glimpse of the baby I knew a baby I carried in my womb I have no choice from the moment you were born I have loved you always I have no choice September 20, 2010 A day we survived. |