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Who Do I Call?I had a little accident today, I hurt my tummy and my knee! I needed it kissed better, And I need my mummy you see! But my mummy went to heaven, When I was only three! I didn't want her to go, Because I needed her here with me! So I tried to find my mummy, I need to phone her in heaven… So I phoned the operator, Cos I am only seven! I told the operator… That I need to see my mum! And told her that I fell down, And I had an aching tum! 'Can you find me the number?' I asked, 'Because you see, I need my mummy to make it better, She has a magic kiss for me. Tell me operator... Is it in this yellow book? The telephone number to heaven, I can't find it when I look. Operator! Are you there? Are you hurting too? Is your mummy in heaven? Don't you know what to do? Can I phone her in heaven? Do you think I will get through? I really need my mummy! And I don't know what to do? Oh, I found this piece of paper! Pinned high upon this wall… It's for my little church, I'm going to make a call. My daddy always told me, My church would help me out- And I can I say a prayer to God, If ever I'm in doubt! I think my daddy misses her? And he can't find Heaven for me! He said that God took her away, When I was only three! I sometimes see a tear… In my daddy's eye,' 'His face goes red and sad, And then he will start to cry. Operator I'm going now! But I hope that you feel better, And if heaven doesn't have a phone, Try sending God a letter! Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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