Moments of silence

I heard the wind
Singing in an unusual voice,
Closing my eyes
left me dreaming.
I couldn't hold back
My flowing tears,
Looking at her
In this wooden box
She is more ralaxed and happier
Being far away
From this wicked World
that tormented her peaceful life
Her predicament,She loves Children
But had none
She was loved by many
But her fruitlessness
broght hatred to her
Who would blame her?
She is destined to be unfortunate
She counted herself Lucky
When the cold hands of death
Snatched her to the great beyond
Now,none can question her childlessness
No one can even accuse her
Of being a man
Her mind is at rest
For she has faded from
the face of the earth
Observing her silent moment.