Wasn't Done
Daddy wrote a little poem. Now it's my turn. Poetry has been my way of getting out my feelings ever since I learned that I was a good writer. Daddy's was titled "Not Done"; mine's "Wasn't Done"
She left so soon
I just wasn't done.
Maybe we fought,
But we still had fun.
I wasn't done with our talks
Little quirks, powerwalks.
Wasn't done laying around
Playing games
Pretending to be profound.
She was too young.
It doesn't make sense
How God could take her
This is all so dense.
I miss her so much
There's an empty hole in my heart
For my mommy.
I love her so.
Never be done missing her smile
Her pride in us all.
My mother, my sister,
My teacher, my friend.
She left so soon
I just wasn't done.
Maybe we fought,
But we still had fun.
I wasn't done with our talks
Little quirks, powerwalks.
Wasn't done laying around
Playing games
Pretending to be profound.
She was too young.
It doesn't make sense
How God could take her
This is all so dense.
I miss her so much
There's an empty hole in my heart
For my mommy.
I love her so.
Never be done missing her smile
Her pride in us all.
My mother, my sister,
My teacher, my friend.
3 Comments:
At 2:30 PM ,
Anonymous said...
Brit!
I love ya so, and I will never stop praying for you! I know you weren't done, but God has this awesome plan so much bigger than us sweety.. and you know what... We will see her again!
She is dancing with the Angels...
Love ya
Angela
At 6:18 PM ,
Anonymous said...
Btittany,
That was a beautiful writing to your mother. Yes, she was to to young!!!
God has other plans like you said.
I am praying for you my sweet,sweet
neice and I wish you Peace. I miss her so much My sister, My friend, My Teacher, My hero!!!!!!
Love to you...........
Always Aunt Kelly
At 8:04 AM ,
Anonymous said...
Hey Brit,
I haven't visited your blog for awhile....Wow, was I missing something awesome. Your poem is awesome and you do have a way with writing.
You are so right, God had other plans for your mom. She is going to be your guardian angel, your strength during the difficult times, your wisdom as you continue on in your life and with your dreams.
Your mom was way to young to go this soon, she was a friend to everyone, she had a spirit and faith like no other. Your mom taught me many things in the time I spent with her over her last month here on earth. (I am sure she will continue to teach me things while in heaven, too).
Your mom was a dear friend to me, she was a wonderful woman, she taught me strength, she taught me bravery and courage. I miss her and her silliness, her smile and her love of my raspberry cookies.
I continue to pray for you and your family everyday, I wish things could have been different and she would still be here, but God does have a plan for each and every one of us and we have to believe and trust in His ways.
Love you sweetie,
DeeDee
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