SATURDAY MORNING
I want to lie by your side To breathe your breath Sing me a song I love you The world is torn Remnants lie in the street With your body Cauliflower and cheese My Son, my brave Son Your last breath given to the woman With the red backpack Ice and snow Someone pushed her hard Made her fall You came to the rescue Tried to help Shot in the back ten times Do you think that was enough? Penned down, hit and punched My precious love for the prompt at What's Going On - Help for Hurting Hearts
