My AngelA Poem by Kim Jimenez"Rest well my child, There you could run wild"Hush my little
one, Don’t
fret my son; As your
angel comes here, No more
wasted tear; I’ll
hold your hand tight, And sing
you goodnight; Up there
no more needle pricks, Just
toys and playful tricks; You’ve
been a good boy, You’re
our source of joy; Maybe that’s
why He took you, Because they
need you too; Mom will
stay strong, So you
could go along; Rest well
my child, There you
could run wild; Goodbye my
little one, You’re
free now my love; There’s
nothing to fear, For you’ll
always be here; Once in
a while I’ll think of you, Maybe
shed a tear too; But promise
mom will be okay, For you’re an angel came my way. © 2020 Kim JimenezAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorKim JimenezNCR, PhilippinesAboutPlanning to update this site every week after years in hiatus. My brain was just out of inspiration after pulling myself out from the dark place or what they call Depression. But don't worry, little b.. more..Writing
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