Timmy Banks
In a cemetary, late at night,
Two young men began to fight.
I saw the horrific sight!
Timmy Banks, laying on the ground:
blood was flowing all around.
Timmy Banks' body, cold and blue,
there was nothing I could do.
Timmy Banks I love you.
All of a sudden, up he springs,
praise the Lord is what he sings.
Timmy my son, with heavenly kings.
In the graveyard, the day after,
I hear voices I hear laughter.
My heart was broke then Timmy spoke:
I'm a fix heart crafter.
Sharing memories all afternoon,
Time to go DAD, do not be sad:
We can meet again in June.
Live your life in faith and truth:
Said Timmy Banks-Eternal Youth!
Copyright © Hgarvey Daniel Esquire | Year Posted 2006
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