A Lost Friend

• Jennifer Hilton, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2011

She left last year,
She made us fear,
She was kind and filled our mind,
When she left we cried out our eye's,
We remember the way she made us sigh,
What stays in our heart is the memories we got, They shall never be forgot,
We wish each night she comes home very soon, we wish with our hearts out to the moon, We lie in bed and think each night, Where could she she gives us fright,
We miss you we really do.


Jennifer Hilton, 12
St Johns the evangelist Highschool