Poetry
05
Nov
2011
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Category: Poetry
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Written by Wayne Harvey
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I wrote this for a Mother who lost her Daughter
Mommy I'll Be Singing with Angels,
Everyday I think of my little girl,
who's life was taken away,
Remembering this things she loved,
And all the things she use to say,
She wanted to grow up a singer,
Always had a play mic,
singing her favourite songs,
It all seemed so right,
Fantasy's of being a star,
And singing on Stage,
Even loved Bob Segers
Turn the Page,
Then we got the news,
That would change everything,
But how could I tell Her,
She always Dreamed of singing,
The message was terminal,
How could this be,
How could I tell my little star,
That she would be leaving me,
I gathered my strength ,
And called my little Star,
it had to be done,
but God its so hard,
I looked into her eyes,
Baby, Mommy has something to say,
Oh God help me,
This is my hardest day,
I had to tell her,
It had to be now,
Theres never a right time,
But I had to tell her somehow,
The words stuttered from my lips,
And the tears from my eyes,
She stared up at me,
Mommy don't tell me no lies,
Ok Hunny,Mommy won't
You'll be leaving us soon,
And will live in Heaven,
Way past the moon,
Mommy where God is?,
Yes,and Angels to,
Then thats Ok,mommy,
I'll watch over you,
And one more thing Mommy,
I will be ok
I'll still be able to sing,
And I'll see you when you pray,
I'll be singing with Angels,
On the biggest stage ever,
It's what I always wanted,
To be able to sing FOREVER
written for a Mom & her Little Star,
Aug/24/2004
Wayne Harvey