Love Poem: My Lost Daughter
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Written by: Ken O Leary

My Lost Daughter

Do we think that life,  is true and fair,
as no-one really seems, seems to really care,
Children cry and children die,
it really brings a tear, a tear to my eye,
To see children suffer in so much  pain,
now come on people,  lets start  again,
I lost a daughter when i was 27,
but i know she is with god, and she is up in heaven,
I long to see her face, to see her face,   one day,
but until that day,  my heart is filled with pain,
Bridey bridey,  i love you my dear,
and some times i feel, you are still here,
Please please watch for me, watch  from up above,
as my lost little daughter,  i send to you my love