Mom

Did you know? Did you know how much time you had left?

What was coming for you?

Did you have a feeling that day, like I did?

Did you know what was coming after?

Did you know what would become of us?

Did you know how much of a empty place you left?

A big gaping wound, that was bleeding profusely then started to mend over.

It left a scar. It still aches on days where I wake up from my dreams of you.

It leaves me breathless.

Feeling so alive and real in my mind but gone when the light touches my eyes. My eyes open but I am in a state of dreams.

Where I can still see, hear, and feel you.

Mulling over what you say in my dreams.

And I think, did you know?