onsdag 29. april 2009

A Poem for Kelsey

Kelsey var en liten jente som bare ble to år da moren og stefaren drepte henne. Faren til Kelsey var ute i krig og da han kom hjem var den lille datteren hans død.

Her er et dikt jeg fant som bestemoren har skrevet!

My name is Kelsey, I'm only two.I'm way too young to know right from wrong, I can barely sing a children's song.
When you hurt me, why can't you see, I don't understand, I'm not even three.
I try to walk: "Can't!"
My little body's black and blue and now you have taken my family too.
I love my daddy and he loves me, Grandma, PaPa, where can you be?
I don't forget, I think of you and when I'm hurt, your love shines through.
It's dark in here, I can't go on.... No! Wait! There's light, an angel's song.
I feel God's hand lift me away, he has the perfect place to play.
I know you hurt, I see your tears, but only God knows why I'm here.
Daddy, I'm okay, my body's new and I will never, ever forget you.
My name was Kelsey.








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