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What will it be like? When we meet again how will it be I will I know you and will you know me Will you still be a babe helpless in everyway Or all grown up and able to have your say Will you be smiling, and eyes open wide Or will you not know me, and shy away and hide Will I be able to hold you, smell your scent so sweet Or will it be gone, the patter of tiny feet Have I missed out on all your new things The day that you went, got your angel wings Or will you be waiting in your angel's embrace Waiting for me to see your face And together we will be cosy and warm Just like the day, the day you were born But this time together nothing will part You will forever be in my heart. Helen 2002 Megan Elizabeth Hannah 22.6.2000 - 23.6.2000 |
| I have often wondered the answer to this question but like many I will never know until the time comes. I never knew how to put it into words and often thought about trying to write a poem about it. Until now I never suceeded this poem came to me when I was in my mums and I just wrote it down |