
I see the toys scattered in the yard
Never realized this would be so hard
Can’t make myself throw them away
Wishing you’d be back with me one day
Oh how I wish you were in my arms
We’d play all day with the People Farm
Then we’d go out in the back
I’d help you find your excavator tracks
We’d dance, sing and stack the rings
I’d even let you play with that “Echo” thing
Your life was too short to worry bout that
The memories we made
Time never gave back
They say that “ time heals the blues”
There’s never a day I don’t ache for you
I miss my little fearsome boy
I know you’ll be waiting at Heaven’s door
To welcome me with open arms
Hoping you knock me to the floor
From excitement inside you can’t contain
Oh how I long to hear you say my name
So until that day we meet at Heaven’s gate
I’ll cling to our memories no one can take
You grew under my heart
From the day you were made
Forever inside it you will remain ❤️
About the Creator
Pegie Schwick
I’m a Registered Nurse, who loves to decompress through writing. Whether it’s poems or stories, each one is written from my heart, from my life experiences.
I’m hoping, through my words, I’m able to touch another’s soul. ❤️



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