Miracle Shall Happen
I wrote this poem for a friend, who has a beautiful 3 yr old daughter, but she is chosen to be god’s special child, because she is not like children of her age. I always tell my friend to just cling on, to his believe in God and I know one day she will be normal…
she has in her eyes
I don’t have answers
but she waits for my replies
I want her to laugh
I want her to play
I want her to throw tantrums
when we go shopping today
I step out and cry
to hide my pain
My tears flow away
In the falling rain
I hope god looks down
to judge the love that runs in my vein
And that day, I know
A miracle would happen again

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