Poor little child
all alone tonight
your mama and papa
left you and went
to heaven up high.
Poor little child
don't let those
tears fall on
your pillow
on this very
sad night.
Poor little child
hurting so inside
your mama and papa
loved you so,
just always remember
that and store their
memories in your dear
little heart.
Poor little child
the dear Lord
will watch over
and give you tender
loving care.
Poor little child
sleep well
knowing things
will be better
in the new dawn.
wrote 9-2-08
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Just a really good poem for today..I am glad I read it...Maggie