My heart is broken. My mommy is gone. She left me so early it was practically dawn. I said my goodbyes with a lump in my throat. When I went home I smelled her perfume and her favorite coat. She's with God's angels free of pain and safe from harm. No more 9-1-1 BP bells or alarms. Oddly enough I feel almost OK it ebbs and flows never really going away. My heart is broken I cannot breathe. She was never ever meant to leave. My soulmate she'll never meet. I won't be able to tell her how I was swept off my feet. My potentail children she'll never see to say "See Gramma looks just like me!" My heart is broken. My mommy is gone. She left me so early is was practically dawn.
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