Poem For Keisha
by Donna Doyle
The little boy knelt down to pray He pondered long on words to say His folded hands, his tear stained face His childish mind controlled the pace Of words that stumbled from his lips Held close his trembling finger tips- "Dear God, I thought you had to know We couldn't say "goodbye" and so Point stars that show us Keisha's light To guide our kisses every night Make sure before she goes to bed You scratch her ears and pat her head And whisper low so she can hear That, though we miss her, have no fear You'll help us take the hurt away And make us stronger when we pray. It isn't much to ask, it's true We know our Keisha's home with you".
Comments would be appreciated by the author, Donna Doyl
 
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