Series of poems: One Year Later pt 2

Piper

When I awoke this morning

I discovered that I was mourning

I could not find out the whys

Until I dried my eyes

Today is the anniversary of his death

Why, I question, couldn't I be there for his last breath

When he needed me

I was panicking and forced myself into premature labor with "mini-me"

God I miss him

But, one of these days, I will see him again