Dreams

Dreams

I floated.

Weightless.

Feeling like an angel.

Smile.

My mother.

She’s standing there. Very much alive.

Alive

Breathing

She put her hand on my cheek.

Touch

Warmth

I hug her tight. She laughed.

Tears

of happiness

"I missed you." she says in between sobs.

"Me too".

"Goodbye."

"What? No mother! I just got you back!"

she waves

she fades

I wake up from my dream

real tears

of sadness

I dress up for my mother’s funeral

I see

her

in her casket, looking peaceful

I cry

be strong

My mother is ashes now.

Author Notes: Well, this is depressing.

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