Hes there

by Shaw   Oct 14, 2005


As the stars shine high
And the sun that shines
Waves and sleep;its closing eyes
Let the moon shine out

Make dark spread the world
And watch the lights go out
All the sounds die; No longer shout
And silence; Evil spreads

Council house; Rough part; Yes
Is were a little girl lives; Dad as well
And the night is here; Now its fell
Its time for everyone to sleep; ?

But some people; Do they sleep
As the little girl closes her eyes
Watching the world; As yesterday dies
Dad comes in to; Good night kiss

Stroking her hair; Thin blond locks
Twirling his fingers; His hands he holds
The three little bears; A story is told
Staring at his wife; Well what is left

His beautiful angel; Shining bright
Her eyes drift of; Away far away
Tomorrow; Is a long filled day
Wake up early; go to the pond

A beautiful day; the water glistens
Is any dreams or hopes; down there
His baby girl is what he only cares
Hes lost his wife; This is left

Walking hand in hand; home
Comes across; hooded teens
His little girl; Up a smile beams
They say rude comments; why?

Trying to walk away; stay safe
They nearly get home; Early
Would this of happened; If home early?
Her dad turns and asks them to go

But do they listen; Just worse and worse
What is it; a world of hate and pain
The little girl stare; blood stains
Quick! They run never come back

Slowly Daddy mummers; Still there
Crying and crying; does it stop
White; no longer is daddy's top
Takes his hand; falls to her knees

His eyes flicker; Is it his time
Grasping his hand; Daddy please
She gives his hand another squeeze
What made them hate; to die?

Some fun; trying to get home
Daddy looks into her eyes; crying!
O Daddy; Is he dieing?
His breathe cannot be heard

And a little mummer is heard
Sweet girl i love you so
With these words; he lets go
On her knees she weeps

Forever and a day; why?
Waking up a strange bed
Just memories left over in her head
Looking a picture; hes there

Pointing to her heart; there to?
So young; was there that need?
Why did they make; Daddy bleed
Grasping a memories; close to the heart

Living with that memories; every day
Kills that girl; and what life she had
Just from watching; a nobody kill Dad
What would life be like; him here?

A question asked everyday
She will never know; Yes true
Dads there no matter what; she will do
So point to my heart; Hes there

In loving Memories x Forever

(C) Jessica Shaw

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