the untimely severance
of life’s cord
between a mother and her child
throws worlds into black holes
it spins a screen of unseen pain
the powerless want to turn back what’s done
taints days and nights
exhausts the brain, the body
for you cannot change the fabric
of what is already woven
you can love and hold
and trust the hands of others
like a writer has no other option
but to love and hold
and trust the hands of others
when life’s events cut the cord
between him and his story
before the words can breathe alone

The little boy grew up a healthy and happy young man, studying aerospace engineering and member of the Delft Hyperloop team
He’s obviously living his raison d’être 🙂 Bravo!
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He sure is, our curly-headed boy. And it gives hope for the future, doesn’t it?
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Indeed he does!
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