Unseen | Lauren Bianca Maduray

I see my whole foundation shake
What I had left, out of sight,
What can I do with all this time
I cry during the day and at night

I cant think or feel anything anymore
I'm not sure what I'm even doing,
What I had no longer can I see
I can't even navigate where I'm going

My hope is low and running out
I feel forsaken and so does my heart,
The place I felt so secure
Was what I considered my art

My tears fall whenever I sleep
It fills this life bucket of mine,
Now I life this bucket up to God
I pour it in His hands for He's my life line

Poet's note: This poem was written for my mother and how I think she feels when the times get rough and as children we don't see it .. But God is always there