Ode to a mother

Ode to a mother

Ode to a mother

You left me without saying to me goodbye
And I feels the emptiness in my heart
The pain goes up in me
And the tears flow in my veins
My sadness is mingle with of anger
And my revolt, i it releases it despite myself

My father enlaces me in his arms
He understands my pain
But he cannot replace you,
You my mother, my friend

I am told that it is the disease who has separated you from me
But you left me too early, too early to hold me the hand
While me too i shall give life

I would have wanted to share you my enjoyments and my sorrows
But you left too early, too early to comfort me
My torn life flies away like paper in the wind

I see you in my dreams, there where my heart does not have limits
And you replace in me, this piece that life has me so unjustly removed
I know that of above, you look at me, you are proud of me
Proud of the woman whom I shall become

Never I shall forget your smile and your tenderness,
Arrested in the time, they are congealed in my thoughts

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To my little princess Maryse inspired me these few words ...

Claude

(Sorry for the quality of the translation, I write in French and I have a little trouble translating)

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Thanks Claude - I wish I could say that I have taken back my life but I haven't figured that all out yet. Best to you and good luck as well.

Scotty Ga

GaGa

Thank you Scotty, I thus know by where you are spent. I think that you too, you have knew how to take back your life in hand because that does not stop in this event even if we had the impression to strike a wall!

Good luck for the future...
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ClaudePerreault

ClaudePerreault

Claude - So it was your wife that passed and not your mother? Now I see more clearly. It was my wife who passed about a year and a half ago. I know what you are feeling. How long has it been?

Scotty Ga

GaGa

--Thank you Scotty Ga for your comforting words. This text is not so poetic but you know, it breaks through the heart of a father when her girl says to him that she asked Santa Clauss that her mother returns.

Good evening

ClaudePerreault

ClaudePerreault

Hello Claude - I know personally about how you feel. Death seperates and the emptiness that follows is so deafening. I like what you said about the dreams. That seems to be how it happens. They come back because they love you, they care about you, and they want you to know that they miss you just as much. There will be reunion.

Scotty Ga

GaGa

Hello " The tru haze ", I am happy that you having appreciated this text, I publish the French version at your request. The text is more beautiful in French because I can play with the words.

If that interests you, I invite you on my Facebook (look for Claude Perreault) where I published a multitude of short thoughts. You will also find them on Twitter (look for ClaudePerreault). Good evening and thanks for your commentary.
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ClaudePerreault Smiling

ClaudePerreault

So sad, so brilliant. Can you post the french version?

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Nostalgia is only made worse over time, if only we could go back to a time when we werent nostalgic.

Nostalgia is only made worse over time, if only we could go back to a time when we werent nostalgic.