about my friend Gregory
and my soul gently embraced,
Here you lye, brave little guy,
a smile still in all you've faced..
The sound of childrens laughter lingers
as they play outside,
so carefree,
And I wonder what you think
cause at times it shatters me,
Never have you made a hoop or hit a home run,
or chased a girl at school,
in dreams you can, walk run and stand
you're so suave and cool....
But dreams are dreams and their not real
but God is sweet boy,
And one day life will be a place tou will
enjoy.
Still your smile is there to lift me and
I thank you so much,
For the joy you bring, in everything
for my soul you gently touch....
Poetry by Donna Lee Marie Balderama
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Written on 2006-06-20 at 09:01
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gregory
When you smile at me my heart is blessedand my soul gently embraced,
Here you lye, brave little guy,
a smile still in all you've faced..
The sound of childrens laughter lingers
as they play outside,
so carefree,
And I wonder what you think
cause at times it shatters me,
Never have you made a hoop or hit a home run,
or chased a girl at school,
in dreams you can, walk run and stand
you're so suave and cool....
But dreams are dreams and their not real
but God is sweet boy,
And one day life will be a place tou will
enjoy.
Still your smile is there to lift me and
I thank you so much,
For the joy you bring, in everything
for my soul you gently touch....
Poetry by Donna Lee Marie Balderama
Read 878 times
Written on 2006-06-20 at 09:01
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