Mary a young woman, surrounded by God and the Angels.
Mary gave birth to a baby in a manger.
The Manger a home for animals to shelter.
The Baby born on a floor full of hay.
The Baby named Jesus would be the world’s miracle on Christmas day.
Mary a young woman, surrounded by God and the Angels.
Mary gave birth to a baby in a manger.
The Manger a home for animals to shelter.
The Baby born on a floor full of hay.
The Baby named Jesus would be the world’s miracle on Christmas day.
The night the world changed for a 3rd grader
But in the morning it was as quiet as a tomb
We ate ice cream nice and cold
It was shocking when I was told
My mother and father left me there
Why did she die? That’s not fare
I slept well in my aunt’s bed
The words my mother said kept repeating in my head.
Got up and had breakfast that morning
When they buried her, the world stopped turning
I loved her very much
And no longer can I feel her loving touch
I was young and didn’t cry
Maybe I couldn’t face that my great grand mother had died.
Love you always Nanna Nuzza.
By Angela
As children we don’t understand everything that goes on
around us, we rely on our parents to make us understand and keep us safe. They can’t keep us safe if they can’t see
inside us, our thoughts, our anxiety.
Everyone on their knees
Wondering
what will be.
Hands are folded,
prayers are spoken,
and ears are
wide open.
They stand
in front of a cross made of wood.
Crucified, is
a man full of good.
A man whose
physical body has been broken.
But his soul
has been woken.
Their hearts
are full of Sorrow of a life that has been sacrificed.
For all of
us to enter paradise
His
Sacrifice has given the world hope.
A Sacrifice
that a mother must have faith to cope.
A mother’s
heart full of sorrow
She never
knew what was to follow.
People
worshiping her son with love and affection.
Angels standing
next to him with adoration
We worship
him, we are thankful for giving us life ever after. Amen
June 4, 1988
Crying about the same old thing
No one to hear it but the voice with in
Your heart is bleeding
With No one to heal
it
You just need a smile
Just a little smile
The sun won’t peak for one day
Not a patch of blue in sight
Waiting on the moonlight
Just a little water
to be lifted
A new life has to begin
If they die it would be a sin
Pray for the sun to come around
All you need is a smile
To shine on you for a while
Sometimes you just need a smile
Just a little smile
Holding your baby in your arms,
Trying to protect him from evil harm.
Not knowing that one day he would be sacrificed
And become our Christ
Mary your love is if felt all over the world
How lucky are we that your love was strong enough,
That you watched your child die and suffer for all of us.
Thank you for your sacrifice
Thank you Mother
Mary.
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