Even though you are a mere fiftenn
too much .. your gentle innocence
has already painfully felt and seen
At that tender age of only eight years
upon your sweet, selfless elfish self
sick minds - projected all their fears
Taking you away, 8 days before Xmas
4 armed police officers; woke you up
asleep in your bed, barely time to dress
Now, you have no one to help you grow
into the man you must gracefully become
I feel there is so little that I once did know
Yesterday, I could cradle you in my arms
scoop you up and hold you to my breast
keep you safe from so many worldly harms
So much pain has entered your loving life
no one has ever begged for forgiveness
even online, trolls stick in their nasty knife
Your emotionally mature, beyond your time
never a tear do you choose to safely shed
what happened to the boy who did shine?
Ignorance has robbed us of our infinite joy
Goddess pray you are safe, wherever you are
my very special - sad, and lost, little boy!
Kaelin, unknowing to me, asked the magic
man, Vitaly Beckman, to borrow $10.00, " for a
ride home," after I had hired him to teach my son
his second class of MAGIC TRICKS.
Pulling a 'fast one,' I have not heard from his
since he called me at home, at 3:30 - yesterday.
Not a word have I heard...
It is almost 4 am, right now. Already, my heart
has been skipping beats for hours. Thumping
in my chest from chronic debilitating stress.
Maybe i will pray for myself, too!
Concerned momma K