When I was in 7th grade I wrote a poem for my english class. This year, on the anniversary of her death, I looked through my old email for a bunch of old pics and stumbled across it. Yes I cried when I saw the poem and the pictures, but it was really good. Here is the poem I wrote when I was in 7th grade:
why did u take Her,
from a Family of loving people?
i want to know why--
couldn't she have stayed longer?
She was like a blessing,
that touched Everyone's soul.
she was a rose,
that God had picked for My family.
she was so small,
she was as quiet as a mouse,
when She slept in my arms,
I couldn't imagine life without Her.
from a Family of loving people?
i want to know why--
couldn't she have stayed longer?
She was like a blessing,
that touched Everyone's soul.
she was a rose,
that God had picked for My family.
she was so small,
she was as quiet as a mouse,
when She slept in my arms,
I couldn't imagine life without Her.
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