Best Dedicationchildren Poems
KESSIE
loving, powerful, humorouse, intelligent.
daughter of Lola , sister of Lara.
lover of children , nature and life.
who feels the warmth of the sun.
joy for the smiles on children's faces.
love... for my love.
who finds hapiness in hard work, the forest floors and my mothers arms.
who needs the love of God, the support of my family and time with my kids.
who gives strength, unconditional love and smiles.
who fears spiders , the dark and loneliness.
who would like to see the coming together of my family, freedom from addiction, my wedding
who enjoys bonfire's, fishing and driving the back roads.
who likes to wear knee high boots , fancy hats and leather coats.
who lives in the arms of God, in the hearts of my children ,
and the bossum of the north country.
LIDDIARD
Thank the doctors for all they have done. It was not just the power of one.
They do so much in times of need. Even help a baby that cannot feed
Some children need so many things. Like time to see just what life brings.
To be so young and in such need. They will get cut and then will bleed.
And in the time of this great pain. The tears come down like such great rain.
We all wish we could help to heal. Even take away pain that they will feel.
Some so young they cannot speak. They cannot say what makes them weep
We all make sacrifices for their needs. So they may grow to plant their seeds.
And grow their gardens on the lands. We will know how we lent our helping hands.
Like birds that learn to use their wings. They grow to learn so many things.
Though we are children at heart you see. Adults we will all grow to be.
Try never to lose the gift of youth. Wounds can heal and that is the truth.
Written by Johnny B Raw Tin as thanks for all the help with "Tiffany Looney" liver transplant
recipient
Why do our children feel it's right to leave before us
It's just wrong no matter what the cause
Our hearts as parents break each time
As we think, thank God this one is not mine
Can we get them to understand
to reach for our outstretched hand
It's not something to be afraid of
It is only offered out of love
For every one that takes their life
Behind they leave us pain and strife
The hurt that last for years and years
We remember them with hearts and tears
So why they choose to leave us now
We could have stopped this, but how?
I guess that's something we'll never know
Our children please! learn and grow
Dedicated to all our lost children
from a loving mother xx