[based on "IF ONLY :" by Christina M. Riggs]
Plain white, stone cold walls.
All alone with my thoughts, memories
and my regrets to keep me company.
Dreaming of holding my babies,
hearing their tiny voices and laughter.
Dreaming I could see and touch
my Mom without the glass.
Dreaming of feeling wet grass on bare feet.
The sun on my face, wind in my hair.
Feeling peace, hope, happiness, and belonging
IF ONLY . . . I' D REACHED OUT!
Reality, I' m alone on DEATH ROW.
With no sense of hope, peace, or happiness.
Day in, day out, I relive my failures, regrets
And that terrible night, knowing I'm
to blame for losing my babies.
Realizing that what I dream of most
Could have been reality for me
Could have been reality for them
IF ONLY . . . I' D REACHED OUT!
Plain white, stone cold walls.
All alone with my thoughts, memories
and my regrets to keep me company.