A Mothers Loss
Once there was a woman, fair and kind, Who loved her child with all her mind. But fate, it seems, had other plans, And tore her child from her hands.
She begged and pleaded, cried and wailed, But to no avail. Her child was taken, far away, Leaving her with nothing but dismay.
She searched and searched, with heartache and pain, But her child was lost, never to be found again. In the end, she was left alone, With a broken heart and a broken home.
Her life, once filled with joy and light, Was now consumed by endless night. She had lost the one she loved the most, And her soul was forever ghost.
This tragic tale, a warning to all, To cherish every moment, great and small. For life is fragile, and love can fade, Leaving us with only memories, and a heart full of shade.