MOTHER, DON’T LET ME DIE!
I’m a child, only a child who lies here under rubble, dying,
This I did not ask for but fate rests in gods powerful hands.
I’m afraid fore I am in such pain, why! oh why must I die,?
The earth exploded with a thundering sound all around.
Lord as I lie here it is that I think of my mother, oh! mother,
Please take this from me, the fear and the pain, I’m coming.
Mother!, don’t let me die, I need you tonight at my side,
Tears run down this little girls face, mother, don’t let me die.
If I must go then please to heaven make it so, let me go,
Mother!, Mother!, please don’t cry, mother, don’t let me die.
Keith Garrett
There seem to be so many appalling natural disasters that we hear about, you have brought to life more than a statistic.
Thanks for reading
On Sun, Sep 23, 2018 at 5:14 PM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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Poignant and tragic!
Thank you for reading
On Sun, Sep 23, 2018 at 5:47 PM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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