Young Tears

Beauty and grace

Solemn dignity

A small boy not 10 years old

Takes his final bow

Tears fill mother’s eyes

He strived so hard for her

All fruit must wither

But not this soon

Laying in his father arms

And that is where he stayed

When life was cruelly torn away

No pain for him now

Couldn’t breath

Couldn’t move

So much pain

She begged him not to go

He was ready for heaven

But mother was not

Too much pain

That she must suffer

You are everything that god created

What all mankind should be

Mother was ready to let him go

He closed his eyes…

Heart beat slows

But the mother will not leave him

Heart beat stops…

His closed his eyes

God has him now

And in his arms he’ll stay

No more pain

Only life eternal