One Night With MummyA Poem by George David Hope
ONE NIGHT WITH MUMMY
A little girl lost her mummy She died the second she was born So all through her short life Her heart it was so torn She used to pray to the angels On her knees down by her bed Just one day with her mummy Used to fill her head One night an angel was passing And heard this young girls plea's So she went to see the man upstairs Eager to see if she could please The angel quaked as she waited To see the big man in his seat She told him about the little girl And her mummy she'd like to meet God checked his big red book And saw she'd got a rotten deal For one night her prayers could come true Her broken heart he'd heal The next night while she was sleeping Her mother walked into her room And gently held her little hand Lit up by the moon The little girl she felt it And slowly opened up her eyes She recognised her from a photo But stifled her happy cries "Hi my little Princess Sorry if you got a fright An angel heard your lonely prayers So we've been granted just one night" She gently took her from her bed And said "Just come with me I cannot tell you where we'll go You'll just have to wait and see" They glided through fluffy clouds Towards some lights so far away "You're going to a special place Where angels go to play" They landed by a fairground The biggest one she'd ever see "We have this all to ourselves You'll be treated like a Queen" A smiling angel let them in There were rides a far as she could see And to make it extra special Every one of them was free All night long they rode the rides Bumper cars and hook a duck Spending some time with her mother She couldn't believe her luck They had candy floss and toffee apples And ice cream by the score They ate and ate till they felt sick And couldn't eat no more They went to a side show Where you knock down all the cans But she left one standing So her mummy clapped her hands A big gust of wind appeared That didn't make a sound It gave the can a mighty push It landed on the ground An angels came up and said "Now you can pick a prize" The little girl scanned the racks And couldn't believe her eyes There were pictures of her mummy In gold and silver frames It was the best thing she'd ever won Because she'd never played these games But then mummy turned to her And said "It's time to go The sun is coming up I wish time had gone more slow" Suddenly she was in her bed With mummy by her side "I really must be going now" She opened her arms so wide The hug seemed to last forever She squeezed her oh so tight She gently kissed her daughter And then wished her a goodnight She left her dreaming of her mummy Her image in her head And standing on her dresser Was the picture by her bed
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