In Memory of a Child
by Vachel Lindsay

The angels guide him now,
And watch his curly head,
And lead him in their games,
The little boy we led.

Sweet Felix

He cannot come to harm,
He knows more than we know,
His light is brighter far
Than daytime here below.

Gentle Neelix

His path leads on and on,
Through pleasant lawns and flowers,
His brown eyes open wide
At grass more green than ours.

Querida Frieda

With playmates like himself,
The shining boy will sing,
Exploring wondrous woods,
Sweet with eternal spring.

Our Zeppy

Yet, he is lost to us,
Far is his path of gold,
Far does the city seem,
Lonely our hearts and old.

Ree-purrted by Sophia



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