Poetry

NIKOLAS

written by: marebear86

Against life's bitter winds it's true, this angel swee, has flown.
Tested by great trials on eart. an no fault of his own.
Bound at two, unto a life, that placed hi na chair.
Fate had stolen hopes and dreams , that one day he would chase
The bisinons burning in his heart, where wind caressed his face.
But broken wings can't fly on earth, so God with mercy true,
Lifted Him to paradise, to soar in skies of blue.
Freedon was his destiny for angels need to fly...
Now soar our precious
Nikolas
Our tiny angel sweet,
Though short our time together
you made our lives complete....





( this poem was written by my cousin for my cousin whom died at the age of 8, who became a quadaplegic at the age of 2 because of a drunk driver. Nikolas Daniel Burns aka Nikki loved and missed deeply 2/4/2000 to 7/12/08)