Let Uncle live …

by | Nov 20, 2008 | Poetry | 0 comments

I took your cold fragile hand
Once warm and tender
I bow down to my knees

I pray to you lord
Let my uncle live
If not for another day
For another hour of this life time

Let him live
Why take three people
I once knew
Why bow your head

It’s his time to go…
Why take young when you took old
Why take old when you took prime
I don’t understand o lord

Why did you take three of who I knew…?


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