One Finger

I hate being away from you, There is so many things we just can’t do,                             Like rubbing one finger slowly across your forehead, Cause it’s what we did every night before bed

Waking up each morning to your beautiful face, Now i awaken to emptiness in your place. Teaching you things about life everyday, but the took my life when they took you away.

Denying me that ability to be the Mommy I should,  Saying they wont give you back if i don’t learn to be good.  But all the while i am already knowing, if they get their way i am going to miss all of your growing.

-Cyn