~for Cheryl (MagicLady)~
What is this tear streaming down my clown’s face
A tragedy has knocked upon her door
To test all her faith, strength and empathy
With her bleeding heart, she has room for grace
Pleading with God’s angels whom she adores
To bring her Katie back to her healthy
She sits nightly beside her daughter’s bed
In the dim moonlight, with a lowered head
My magical clown whose tears touch soft lace
Time passes us like pebbles in the sand
Come together as friends let us embrace
Wipe these tears and together as we stand
Protecting your precious daughter, Katie.
God sings: It only takes an outstretched hand!





Jacki










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