Missing Child Poem by Kieran J1996

Missing Child



Everytime,
I turn a corner,
Cross the road,
I see you,

My heart skips a beat,
Knowing you're back,
Safe,
Then you turn around,

In slo-motion,
Your hair like theirs,
But then I see your face,
You are not,

My Missing Child

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