A Child Longing For His Mothers Hand

by X Harlea X   Nov 5, 2008


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Fire starting in their building
It will take a while to rebuild it.
But this little boy wont have anyone for him
Now his world has gone dim.

His mother was killed before his eyes
Now the world is what he despise.
He is only five for gods sake!
He wants his mommy to wake!

But she is gone forever
Never coming back whatsoever.
This little boy just sees her dead body and misunderstands
The only memories he has left of her is him holding her hand.

A child longing for his mothers hand.

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