This poem is dedicated to a small 6 year old boy , who succumbed to cancer after a long painful fight last week . It has been written from the point of view of his mother, how she lulled her child to his final sleep, and pacified his fear of Death by helping him accept his fate and afterlife.
Hush! Don't cry my dear
Just lay still for a while
Don't be afraid to let go
Just close your eyes and smile
Don't be scared, my sweet boy
Be firm, be brave, be strong
Embrace Death when he comes to you
Don't fight him as he takes you along
For there is a beautiful place called Heaven
Beyond those seemless skies
That is where the Lord Almighty lives
Waiting for good souls like you to rise
He is our soulmaker , our caretaker,
All of us are his fledglings bred,
He looks after the whole world and more
As he has tea with Grandpa Ted
But sometimes when he's busy elsewhere
Bad things can happen my son
A sickness , mild or acute can take hold
And it may not seem to run
When that happens, God sends some angels
To look after us and pray
They dilly-dally about us all the time
Never going far away
And when we feel too weak to move
They lift us on their angel wings
Soothingly, comfortingly they carry us
Floating above to the Heaven's swings
So have no fear, my darling child
Should the angels come to take you there
For Heaven is a blissful place to go
No more pain and sorrow in that divine lair
Be happy, my precious boy
When you hear the choir of angels sing
Praising the mystic glory of the Lord
As they envelope you in their wings
God knows you have suffered for so long
Now he thinks you need to rest
You'll be missed forever, sweetheart
But God....he knows what's best
So fare thee well my baby boy
In that safe haven, be good, be true
We shall be united someday, I promise
But till then Good bye my angel, remember Mommy loves you!
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The Last Goodbye (Poetry)
PoetryDifferent forms of poetry related to death and afterlife.