POETRY

Cute little boy don’t cry, please be strong

Your dad will not stay in prison for long

For now, you miss him, you have lost your guide

But he will be free in time, grow old with you beside
 

Beautiful bright young girl, some people insult

Closed minds call your faith, your ideas a cult

Someday there will be laughter, love, music and light

Still in future you will believe, continue your fight
 

Handsome young man, you look very pensive

Don’t worry my friend, keep being active

You will get to heal; your talents will be perfected

Your humor, talent, and compassion, all will be admired
 

Sweet loving lady, it is late, Hate seeing you in tears

You lost your son in battle with all his forgotten fears

Forgive people, their condolences and congrats, they ring hollow

Someday; later or sooner, they will learn how to ease your sorrow
 

My dear friend, I love you will all my might

You are bravest of all, standing so upright

My words just got shy, now they are failing me,

I can only say goodnight, goodnight, goodnight.