NO TAKERS FOR TOMMY

Was I dreaming last night.
Tommy was with me, Tommy was real.
Age about 7/8.
He was kicking a football, down a path, he looked happy, in his own world.
But a car took his life, a screach of brakes, and he was gone.
No one knew Tommy last night, bless him.
He liked Chocolate fudge Cake.
He went back to where he came from, the heaven for Children, the peace and love went with him.
I hope he finds his Family, I hope he finds his friends.
Tommy I will not forget you, you had your favourite Football shirt on, number 19 was significant for you.
Come again Tommy, we will look again for your Family.

KAZ