The light of their world
Was stolen from them
Their little girl
Is no longer with them
What did they do
To deserve this
How could you
Do something like this
Not longer can they hear
The happiness of her laugh
Now they live in fear
Of the kidnapper's wrath
No longer can they see
Their little girl's smiling face
They only wish her to be free
And keep running in life's race
So please return her
For her parents grieve
Please don't prolong this fear
Or from this life they'll leave
YOU ARE READING
The Death Poems: Collection 3
PoesíaMy third collection of poems about death, sin, leaving, unhappiness, etc. I hope everyone likes these as much as the other two collections.
