Age 14. Dedicated to Kyle Yang. A little boy with special needs that I volunteered to work with one summer and we developed a great bond. I still think of him sometimes and still have a picture his teachers gave me of him.
Tears rush to the edge of my eyes
but there’s this new strength inside
that won’t let me cry.
I watch you get onto the bus
and whisper goodbye
and trust God will bless
this little angel man I’ve come to love.