George Poem by lindsey ashton

Tiny hands, and tiny feet.
All so simple, all so sweet,
And now you lay there life in hand
Only a child with the courage of a man.
Look at you, so small and true,
A thousand prayers I pray for you
That you will be fine, the time will come,
That you’ll be strong and will be at home.
Resting where you’re supposed to be
With those who care, your family.
Now you take care, and get your rest
don’t let the virus take its best,
I will help you keep so strong
By asking your angel to help along,
To never leave your side at all,
To be there always when you call.
And she will wait to see you wake,
To send you health and rid heartache.
She’ll be beside you while you rest
And help your body fight its best,
And when the time comes for you to see
Your angel smiling happily
Mummy and daddy will be there too
Everyone smiling, loving you.
They’ll all be here, happy to see,
That you are recovering healthily.
Your eyes will shine, your cheeks will glow
Your body small, will learn to grow,
Then safe at home, you will be
So strong and healthy, you will see.