Saturday, March 28, 2009



Peep holes glittering in the sky,
Uncle Rhys can see me.

I love how the stars shine,
the shiniest star is my Uncle.

The feeling of crying goes around in my head,
I wish he wasn't dead.

I love you Uncle Rhys
Lily

Uncle Rhys is kind and caring

He loves me and still is in my heart,
he always will be - no matter what!

I can feel him hugging my heart and smiling at me.

That makes my heart feel wonderful.

Heather - I am going to care for Heather because something sad has happened and I will help her with Olive and Lewis always.

4 comments:

Karyn said...

Lily what beautiful poems, you are such a thinker, Your Uncle Rhys will be watching over you and sending you lots of love, we all love you lots sweetheart.
Love Karyn xoxo

Mrs CB said...

Lil your poetry is splendid!!

Love Mummy
Mamma Mia xxx

Anonymous said...

COOL LILY !!
YOU DID REALLY WELL WITH RIGHTING THAT AWESOME POEMS
FROM GRACE MANLEY
XXXX

Iain CB said...

you are so kind grace

yes I am talking to you I love your lovely notes

love from lily