Jenny's MotherA Poem by Cynthia YildirimAh, sadness does engulf me. :)
Jenny never saw her face. For she was hidden amongst the lace Every night she prayed aloud “Oh Lord Come Take Me Now” She was unhappy in her heart. Her mother had broken it apart. Jenny never cried at home, only when she was alone. Poor Jenny they would say. She was not happy a single day. Why did she receive this fate? Only the Lord knows I say. Jenny, Jenny don’t dismay my love will lead you a new way. Jenny, Jenny do not cry for the Lord is by your side. Jenny never saw her face for she was hidden amongst the lace. © 2008 Cynthia Yildirim |
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Added on February 18, 2008 AuthorCynthia YildirimFlorence, ALAboutHi, I'm 28 and love to write and study the paranormal, I am a bit romantic. My book Garden Pleasures; A Book of Love & Life Poetry & Political Rants, is available on Amazon.com and BBOTW.com for purc.. more..Writing
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