Poems
This is a poem that a resident named James wrote for his baby brother who was shot in a drive by shooting. He was seven when he died.
Just 4 You
I do declare
That God above
Created you
For me to love
He picked you out
From all the rest
Because he knew
I'd love you the best
When Judgement Day comes
And you're not there
I will paint your name
On the Golden Stair
I'll give the Angels
Back their wings
Golden harps and everything
And just to them
What I'll do
I'll go to hell Bro
Just for you
Rest in peace Bro
.
James