Tre' Jahvon William Sunday ~ Poems Page

Even though my precious son,
Tre' Jahvon William Sunday is
no longer here with me
on this Earth, does not
for one moment mean that I
am no longer a Mother.
I will Forever Be Tre's Mommy
and so the poem below is in
Honor of all of the Mommie's
whose little babies are now in Heaven.
We will Forever Be There Mommies.

A Mother's Love

A mother's love is something
that no one can explain,
It is made of deep devotion
and of sacrifice and pain.

It is endless and unselfish
and enduring come what may,
For nothing can destroy it
or take that love away.

It is patient and forgiving
when all others are forsaking,
And it never fails or falters
even though the heart is breaking.

It believes beyond believing
when the world around condemns,
And it glows with all the beauty
of the rarest, brightest gems.

It is far beyond defining,
it defies all explanation,
And it still remains a secret
like the mysteries of creation.

A many splendored miracle
we cannot understand
And another wonderous evidence
of Gods tender guilding hand.

Helen Stiener Rice

When My Grief Was New!

by Ferna Lary

Bury my head in the sand
til my heart no longer cries
for there's no pain like the pain you feel
when a loved one dies.

Bury my heart in the ground
til the very last moment in time,
for there's nothing left inside me to give,
no poems left in me to rhyme.

Bury my soul in the sea
till the waters turn into clay,
for there's nothing left to hope for now
that my love has gone away.

Bury my hopes and dreams
and my laughter and smiles, too,
for there's no one left on the face of this earth
that cares if I ever do.

Bury me last but not least
in the grave by my loved ones side,
and let peace return to this lonesome beast
since my loved one died.

Along Griefs Journey

I hear little children laughing
and the sound brings my soul such pain.
Yet I know in my heart that life goes on
and I must learn to live again.

Some days I stay so busy
I don�t even realize you're gone.
Then there are all of those other days when
I feel like I can�t go on.

Sometimes I think I dreamed you�
that you never existed for real.
You've been gone so long and I'm just not strong
for my life has become surreal.

They tell me it's time to let go
and build a new life without you.
But the builder is weak and I can't even speak
and I don't know what else to do.

How long will this pain last, Lord?
How many tears have I already cried?
It seems like forever since my world fell apart
when my loved one died.

Peace in My Soul

It was such an awesome day
and I stopped to stare up at the sky.
My heart skipped a beat as I heard you speak
when you asked the angel, "Why?"

"I wrote "I love you" in the sky
as big and as plain as can be.
How can she stand down there and look up here
and still not be able to see?"

The clouds were broken and thin,
and swirled randomly through the air.
I searched and strained at all that remained
of the swirls of white still there.

The angels voice was soft and low
as I smiled and raised my brow,
and I heard her say in the strangest way
She's starting to see it now.

There's a bittersweet peace in my soul
and a sense of awesome pride
knowing you're up there writing words in the air,
and our love has never died.

About the author: A poetic trilogy
describing the journey through grief.
Each poem is complete, describing
one aspect of the journey, yet the
three together combine into one poem
about grief recovery.
Copyright 2001 by Ferna Lary.
All rights reserved.

Clicking on the above Bear will take
you to Tre's Find A Grave Site.
Stop by and Leave Angel Tre' some
flowers or/and a little note.
I know Tre's Mommy
would sure appreicate it.

Thank You
for coming to visit My Tre'
Please email me
(Robin ~ Tre's Mommy)
with any comments
or questions you may have

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March 03, 2004