Fog and mist,

surround me so.

Where I am,

I do not know.

I can see you there,

But I can’t make out your face.

Reach for my hand.

Take me out of this place.

It’s dark and cold,

let the light shine through.

Please grab the hand,

that’s reaching for you.

Don’t turn away from me,

Yet again.

Can’t you see the wounds,

beneath the skin?

The scars you caused,

cut too deep.

These are blood tears,

you see me weep.

What’s done is done,

there’s no changing it now.

Let’s start over.

Get a new beginning somehow.

I was delivered to you,

for reasons unknown.

Let’s discover them together.

Let it be shown.

I was your baby,

and you tossed me aside.

I am asking for your hand Mom.

This one last time.