My Child And Me
He needs comfort.
By Darla M SeelyPublished about a year ago • Updated about a year ago • 1 min read

Sobbing child -- into my room he walks.
I see his tears. He misses our talks.
Lots of empathy I feel.
Eager for him to finally heal
Next to me in bed he'll lie.
Calm him down, listen to him cry;
Extra love I give as the night draws nigh.
About the Creator
Darla M Seely
I am 58 years old. I love to write poems, crochet, take photos, and make scrapbooks. I write poems about Jesus, love, friendship, how to improve, forgiveness, my cat, holidays. I enjoy making afghans for friends, family, taking photos


Comments (1)
Sweet!!!