In Memory to My Mother
by Sonia Weitz
Where is your grave?
Where did you die?
Why did you away?
Why did you leave
Your little girl
That rainy autumn day?
I still can hear
The words you spoke:
"You tell the world, my child."
Your eyes as green
As emeralds
Were quiet and so mild.
You held my hand
Your face was white
And silent like a stone,
You pressed something
Into my palm...
And then...then you were gone.
I suffered, but
I didn't cry:
The pain so fierce, so deep...
It pierced my heart
And squeezed it dry.
And then, I fell asleep.
Asleep in agony
And dreams...
A nightmare that was true...
I heard the shots,
The screams that came
From us, from me and you.
I promised I would
Tell the world...
But where to find the words
To speak of
Innocence and love,
And tell how much it hurts...
About those faces
Weak and pale,
Those dizzy eyes around,
And countless lips
That whispered "help"
But never made a sound...
To tell about
The loss...the grief
The dread of death and cold,
Of wickedness
And misery...
O, No!...it can't be told.
This is a poem by Sonia Weitz, she was a Jew survivor during the holocaust. This Poem was written by her when her mother was captured to be executed by the Naxis. This seems really bad to me. The words which she describes in these moments are so affecting that you will feel to cry. I had a shocking moment and my heart was full of sadness, silence, squeezed, innocence and many more which I cant describe. It also amazes me how she told her mother that she will tell the world and how she says that even she cant describe all the things that happened. I had many question and the main question that rise to me was why did they have to suffer like that? Why was the children left alone?
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