Tuesday 8 April 2014

Poem: For Sir Bob Geldof A Tribute

Poem twenty three

Dearest Bob Geldof and families
And the world
Words have no meaning
When a daughter
Is called by heaven

Peaches at twenty five
Your words speak of her as
Wildest, funniest, cleverest,
Wittiest and the most bonkers
Of us all

Perfect little lady
Eyes are closed
A tale of the soul
Closes one door
Holds another door
Eyes are open
Sweet little lady in new light

Our prayers are shining
Our tears speak this out
You are in God's eternal love

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