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From My Room
Contributed by
Jeff_Scott_Morehead
on
Wednesday, 17th July 2002 @ 09:50:08 AM in AEST
Topic:
FamilyPoems
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From my room I can hear her crying in the night,
despite my young age, I think that I know why.
It wasn't all that long ago, my Daddy want away,
and every since then, Mommy hasn't been the same.
She works all through the day and often late into the night,
to supply our every need she boldly gives her life.
She holds me in the evening until at last I close my eyes,
but alone in her room is when I hear her cry.
Each night I pray for God for my plea to hear,
watch over my Mommy, and take away her tears.
I've heard her often say, We can make it on our own,
despite of what she said, I pray that he'd come home.
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Re: From My Room
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jackee_line on
Wednesday, 13th November 2002 @ 12:15:34 AM AEST (User
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beautifully written
great write |
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