Poem for my daughter Kathleen
God made me different,
I was born to a mother and a father.
A mother who loved me,
but a father who was afraid of me.
Now I'm grown up still with a mother who loves me
but I have no father he ran away to make another mother.
I have a sister who lives with me
and I had a brother before me but now deceased.
I Saw him in my last moment,
I felt my neices give me a kiss Good-bye.
Now I watch them from above Hoping I will see them again,
But I do, I see them everyday.
(Author LeAnna Knoll Kimball my oldest granddaughter)
