Feeling like an angel.
She’s standing there. Very much alive.
She put her hand on my cheek.
I hug her tight. She laughed.
"I missed you." she says in between sobs.
"What? No mother! I just got you back!"
I wake up from my dream
I dress up for my mother’s funeral
in her casket, looking peaceful
My mother is ashes now.
Author Notes: Well, this is depressing.