dont call me back home
I was once a mere child on this earth loved by all. Until one day My real Father called me home. Mommy cried loved ones weeped but soon learned i am free of pain, suffering, anger, hurt, all the bad in the world. Made it all better when they realized that. But one day mommy was feelin lonely lost without her boy. She prayed for one more chance to prove how much she loved him and needed him. Until she heard a little voice say mommy this is my home now i walk amongst the angels and God on the streets paved with gold and down the happy streets of love. So dont miss me be happy for me im happy and i love you for loving me. And for loving me so much i now can be free and not worry about what i left behind. My loved ones My sister and brother who i love and who loves me I know they'll be fine im there with them always. And with my mommy also. So dont miss me Be happy for me.Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
mickiemouse’s Poems (10)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Little girl home Little boy home | 0 | 07/11/2011 |
| A Witches Story | 0 | 10/13/2010 |
| earth children | 0 | 09/13/2010 |
| Going up the Hill Of Life | 0 | 05/10/2010 |
| Angels who dont know they have wings | 0 | 05/10/2010 |
| KIDS FLYING FREE | 0 | 04/20/2010 |
| WE LIVE WAR AND FIGHT WAR EVERYDAY | 0 | 04/19/2010 |
| CALLING A MAN OF GOD HOME | 2 | 04/13/2010 |
| little girl shining bright | 0 | 08/24/2009 |
| dont call me back home | 0 | 08/24/2009 |
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