Henry Poem by Ramona Thompson

Part of the psychic poem project. If this touches you, please let me know.

Thanks.

Honey, I never wanted to leave you and our little baby girl so very soon
Even before we shared a second year of married life together
No choice was left to me
Random shots rang out and love affair was over
You must believe and hold onto to this much, my darling

Someday
Yes, someday, I swear
After this life is over
The three of us will be together as a family again

2008 Ramona Thompson