Sense Sonnet - Acher
You Were My Future
When you were born to me, I said
You were my future that I would
Watch grow and love until I'm dead.
And when I died, I could feel good,
Knowing that you would carry on,
A lot like me in many ways,
And remember when I was gone,
All our many wonderful days.
But then came sad day you did die,
A truth so hard be reconciled
Within me, as I wonder why
This Mom had to outlive her child.
Whatever future I have, be
Emptier without you with me.