To my kids

by Leanne curtis   Jul 4, 2007


Oh my kids how i miss yous dear
your memories are still hear.
close to my hart is where i keeps yous now
it hurts so bad i want to rip it out.
my love for yous will stay strong
even tho time go's on.
I'm now locked up in this house
how i miss our days out.
how i feel i can't explain
i feel like I'm going insane.
how your phone calls haunt me now
all i want to do is kick and shout.
we will be together one fine day
wen god comes and takes me away.
with the angels is where we will fly
and in a bed of roses is where i will lie.

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