Once upon a time
You were like a butterfly
Here and there and everywhere
Now you are stuck in a wheelchair
Once you sighed day in day out
“Why must I live so long?”
Now you’re blissfully content
You don’t remember
What you’ve ever said
You live in a foreign land
Like most in the dining room today
The piano plays soft melodies
Of bygone years, I feel my eyes
Well up with tears
Tears keep rolling
Down my cheeks
As I watch you sitting
Motionless, expressionless
I turn away my face:
A young nurse’s belly carries
A new life, a new beginning
Amidst the very ending
My tears keep rolling
Down to my trembling lips
The nurse keeps smiling
Her words are sweet
“Come on love, up you go
One two three, well done
Hang on to your walker, dear”
The old soul, half her size
Slowly shuffles on
I shed one more tear
My wet eyes I wipe…
The piano played
Their songs and mine
Once upon a time
© 2015 Irina Dimitric
- The first draft of this poem was written immediately on coming home after visiting my 100-year old mother in her nursing home. She passed away in 2012, one week short of being 101. This poem has been published on http://www.narratorINTERNATIONAL.com
under the name Irina Dimitric. You can support me there if you wish.
The direct link is http://www.narratorinternational.com/twilight-songs-irina-dimitric/
Have a great week! <3 Irina
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