I wonder wonder where you are
somewhere near or somewhere far
if only I could hold you close
thats one of the things that I miss the most
I wonder wonder what you’d be like
probably by now a loveable tyke
nearly two years have passed me by
why did you have to leave me and die?
I wonder wonder all the time
the if, but, maybe’s play on my mind
one of my many questions is why?
I can’t find the answers, as much as I try
by Claire for my daughter Hannah bd 10th March 2004
