My World

My dear children did you know that when u go my heart grows cold. As if my last story has been told. I can see in your eyes that something's not right. They say to me"Everything is fine mom, it's too hard to fight. " I close my eyes and begin to pray" Please God don't let them feel this way. " They look at me with such a beautiful smile then start to cry. Their whimpering words were... I'm sorry mom... I love u... goodbye...