To Be Saved By A Grandmother's Grace

I've,
only loved once.
Such,
was a being,
which died,
before I was able to,
become.
Such,
was a mother.
This,
being intensely tethered,
to grace.
This,
which altered my,
humanity.
Born,
from the void.
Such,
needed light.
Born,
to be seen.
Such,
needed eyes.
For,
such was I.
Be I,
forever lost,
within this abyss,
if absent her gift.
If absent,
the simplicity of her,
presence.
For,
such love,
truly,
saved me...
©yungb123