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My Poems Cont...Text Box: If you see my daddy…
 
If you see my daddy
Please ask him how he is
He pretends he is fine and happy
But he is hiding all his tears
People always ask my mummy
If they can lend a hand
But no one thinks of daddy
Because he’s a big strong man
My daddy thinks he must not show
His sadness or his grief
He must stay strong for mummy
So she can feel relief
If you see my daddy
Please tell him to be true
He should be honest in his answer
And share the pain he is going through
My daddy lost me too
I wasn’t just my mummy’s child
I think he would appreciate
Support once in a while.

Text Box: Life
 
The day is dark
The world is moving around me
Spinning
The future is looming
Will it wait for me?
Life is in a hurry
But I need time
I am deeper now
Things have meanings new
I am learning
Learning about life all over again
The life we sometimes do not see
It takes a little longer 
To understand
And to make sense
Priorities are different
People are different
Friends may not be friends
Enemies are enemies no more
The world is silent
The future will not wait
But I will catch up
Eventually
Life will be patient.

Text Box: Do babies grow in heaven?
 
Do babies grow in heaven?
Do they learn to sit up tall?
Do they learn to laugh and smile?
Do they learn to catch a ball?
Can they walk and talk and sing?
Can they tell a rhyme?
Do they know where they are from?
Will Jazmin know she’s mine?
Do babies wear clothes in heaven
Or do they just wear angel wings
Do they have their books and toys?
Or other favourite things
Do babies grow in heaven?
Do they learn what’s right and wrong?
Do they know we are down here waiting?
Or do they think we’re gone?
Do babies grow in heaven?
Do they understand?
It wasn’t us that sent her away
It was the angel that took her hand
When I go to heaven
When I finally leave this place
Will my baby have outgrown me?
Will I recognise her face?
Will she remember I’m her mummy?
Does she know who we are?
Will she remember daddy
Or has she grown too far?
Do babies grow in heaven?
I’d really like to know
Or do they wait their patiently
For us to arrive
When we are all set free
Is that their time to grow?
 

Text Box: My daddy taught me
 
My daddy taught me that we are all special
We all have our own faults
But still all are special
My daddy taught me to be brave
To feel the fear, but still to be brave
My daddy taught me 
To make the most of every moment
To make the most of the people 
You share the moments with
To make lots of memories
To create a past
In case the future is long and lonely
My daddy taught me to love
And love will comfort me 
Until we are together again

Text Box: My Guardian Angel
 
I have a guardian angel
She comes with me everywhere
Although I cannot see her
I know she is always there
When I’m drowning in the darkness
She shines a light to guide the way
When I’m suffering with sadness
She brightens up my day
She holds me when I’m lonely
And smiles with me when I’m glad
She reminds me of the memories
And the happy times we had
She is the sunshine through the clouds
And the whistle in the wind
She is the flowing of the waterfall
And every pretty thing
She helps me to grow stronger
With each day that does go by
She is the brightest star
Shining high up in the sky

Text Box: My heart is a rainbow
 
My heart is red
It is full of roses and love for my angel
My heart was once yellow
A warm summer sunshine glow
My heart is pink
Pink and proud of my baby girl
That became an angel too soon
My heart was once green
Full of hopes for new life
My heart is purple
Once brave
Now battered and bruised
My heart is orange
The sun is setting on the horizon
My heart is blue
Without you
My heart is a rainbow

Text Box: What is heaven?
 
I often wonder what is heaven 
Does anyone truly know?
When our time down here is done
Where do we really go?
Do we remain as spirits?
To protect the ones we love?
Do we take a journey?
To the stars way up above
What language is in heaven?
Does it depend on where you’ve been?
Are our words abandoned?
For the sound of angels wings
Is heaven just a favourite space?
A special time or a special place
A memory, a treasure, 
A wish or a dream
An ocean, a beach,
A mountain or stream
Is heaven a myth?
A story we believe
To make us less anxious
Of our own time to leave
Does everyone go to heaven?
Or do some just reach an end
Are some of us reborn?
To live a life on earth again
When my time has come
When my life down here is through
I’d like my heaven to be filled
With yesterday and you
I often wonder what is heaven.
Is it somewhere to be seen?
Is heaven where we’re going?
Or is heaven where we’ve been?

Text Box: Not here
 
You are not here but I see you
You are not here but I feel you
You touch me
And I touch you
And we are together again
I just have to close my eyes

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