The pain of trauma
The aftermath,
Different in each eyes
Longing for answers,
The letting go,
For some it is ,easier, as the time goes by

The pain remains where trauma left me,
Heart crippled every day
The pain so greater for me now
Your trauma,  still alive today

Oh dear child, what can I do?
How can I ease your pain?
How can I show you faith in life
To want to live again?

The answer to your question is
“No it isn’t fair”
But neither is giving in
To pain and cold despair

Outside your room,
A beautiful life
Though longer not complete
Within your soul,
My love and warmth,
Hope, never obsolete

Let me help you, take my hand
Like we’ve done before
We’ll keep on knocking day and night
Until we find your door

The one for you to open up
Where you’ll have a warm safe place,
And a drawer so very, very large
To keep your memories safe

And in this room you will find
Here the very best,
A Bed to lay your sadness on
Your trauma,  laid to rest