IS HEAVEN IN THE YELLOW PAGES?
Mommy went to Heaven,
but I need her here today,
My tummy hurts
and I fell down, I need her right away.
Operator can you
tell me how to find her in this book?
Is heaven in the
yellow part, I don't know where to look.
I think my daddy needs
her too, at night I hear him cry.
I hear him call
her name sometimes, but I really don't know why.
Maybe if I call
her, she will hurry home to me.
Is Heaven very
far away, is it across the sea?
She's been gone
a long, long time she needs to come homenow!
I really need
to reach her, but I simply don't know how.
Help me find the
number please, is it listed under "Heaven"?
I can't read these
big big words, I am only seven.
I'm sorry operator,
I didn't mean to make you cry,
Is your tummy
hurting too, or is there something in your eye?
If I call my church
maybe they will know.
Mommy said when we need
help that's where we should go.
I found the number
to my church tacked up on the wall.
Thank you operator,
I'll give them a call.
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I went to a party, Mom,
I remembered what you said.
You told me not to drink,
Mom, so I drank soda instead
I really felt proud inside,
Mom, the way you said I would.
I didn't drink and drive,
Mom, even though the others said I should.
I know I did the right
thing, Mom, I know you are always right.
Now the party is finally
ending, Mom, as everyone is driving out of sight.
As I got into my car, Mom, I knew
I'd get home in one piece.
Because of the way you
raised me, so responsible and sweet.
I started to drive away,
Mom, but as I pulled out into the road, the
other car didn't see me, Mom, and
hit me like a load.
As I lay there on the pavement,
Mom, I hear the policeman say, the
other guy is drunk, Mom, and now
I'm the one who will pay.
I'm lying here dying, Mom..
I wish you'd get here soon.
How could this happen to me,
Mom? My life just burst like a balloon.
There is blood all around
me, Mom, and most of it is mine.
I hear the medic say, Mom,
I'll die in a short time.
I just wanted to tell you,
Mom, I swear I didn't drink.
It was the others, Mom.
The others didn't think.
He was probably at the same
party as I.
The only difference is, he drank
and I will die.
Why do people drink, Mom? It
can ruin your whole life.
I'm feeling sharp pains now.
Pains just like a knife.
The guy who hit me is walking, Mom, and
I don't think it's fair.
I'm lying here dying and all
he can do is stare.
Tell my brother not to cry,
Mom. Tell Daddy to be brave.
And when I go to heaven, Mom,
put "Daddy's Girl" on my grave
Someone should have told him,
Mom, not to drink and drive.
If only they had told him,
Mom, I would still be alive.
My breath is getting shorter, Mom.
I'm becoming very scared.
Please don't cry for me, Mom.
When I needed you, you were always there.
I have one last question, Mom,
before I say good bye.
I didn't drink and drive,
so why am I the one to die?
Someone took the effort to write this poem.
So please, forward this to as many people
as you can. And see if we
can get a chain going around the world
that will make
people understand that drinking and driving
don't mix.
TOGETHER WE CAN MAKE A DIFFERENCE,