Saturday, February 25, 2006
Death at the Villagt
A women died last night
I wonder if she sees the light
In my wife’s arms, she faded awat.
Not to be here on earth another day
I so hope she sees the light
She was old and stood upright
Many years of strife she did fught
I know she must see the light.
She out lived her kin all
By the rosdside they did fall
They willl meet her in the light
My wife s CNA at a care center( nursing home )
This poem reflects her sadness
