Ayla Liana Anais Poem by cris son.

My name is Ayla liana anais, iam only four
I lost my mommy, and I lost my daddy
They were killed, in the war
I'm writing them this letter, hoping I'll reach them in heaven
I wonder if there looking down, do I make them proud?
I'm in a foster home, with a bunch of foster kids like me
They don't have parents, they don't have a home
Some of them are blind, they can no longer see
I have long golden curls, with big blue eyes
I love to run and play, I made some crafts today
I'm wrapping gifts, for my friends Demetria and harmony
There are nights where I still can't sleep
There's nights where I cry wishing you were here with me
No one reads me stories, or tucks me in at night
The bigger kids love to give me a fright
I'm all alone tonight, my roommate charnae was adopted today
I have a picture of me and of mommy and daddy
I keep it under my pillow, i look at it when I'm sad
My older friend Macy, she's only 13
She says your here with me, but I can't see you
She said you could hear my prayers, but I can't hear you
I'm trying to be strong, but I can't help shedding a tear
I miss you mommy, I miss you daddy
I still don't understand why you can't be here
I'm going to the zoo tomorrow, with zanna and Bonnie
It's time for my bath, then I gotta grab my snack
Get dressed in my pink night dress
Kiss my picture I have hidden under my pillow
Then close my eyes, I try not to cry
This is my life, I never had a chance to say goodbye
I'm a foster child, an orphan waiting on my name to be called
I wanna get adopted, to a loving family
They won't be my parents, but there love me just the same
So I say goodnight, I say goodbye
This is my life, since my parents died







By: cris son
Age: 20