poor little donkey

I am a little donkey and i am standing at this gate,
in the cold and rain i forever wait ,
hopeing someday somebody will come ,
and take me home and make me welcome ,
other donkey´s pass and snigger at me ,
you silly little donkey , and all would agree,
why do you wait ? no one will come ,
silly little donkey you cant even run ,
i watch them pass and try to ignore ,
i try to forget what they said before ,
while the wind blows with all it´s might ,
as the rain drops fall and block my sight ,
But then one night , while asleep a hand brushed my hair ,
i opened my eyes and to my surprise a man standing there ,
he said ´´ poor little donkey your all alone in this place ´´
with a look of sadness in his face ,
he said ´little donkey i need you on this night ,
to carry my wife and to follow this light ,
i looked to the sky and away up high ,
was a shine from heven that made me sigh,
he put his lady on my back , saying donkey if you are able
down this road we must go and find ourselves a stable ,
as we walked the lady talked saying thank you my little friend ,
i am so week and o so tired , as we round another bend ,
hours have past but not to fast it felt like days we have being walking ,
but at this time all is quiet and the lady has stopped talking ,
my back ached , my legs shaked , i just cant go on ,
then a voice said in my head
little donkey it wont be long
with all my strength i charged ahead and a power came over me ,
all i do tonight is true this child this world must see ,
the night is getting cold and shelter we all seek ,
my master´s lady is getting week ,
this lady´s child , it canot wait ,
and hopeing inside we are not too late ,
but up ahead upon a hill , thear stands a shack ,
i ran with all my strenth with this lady on my back ,
inside we take her and lay her on the ground
with all kinds of animals all around ,
but then i hear a wounderfull sound , a baby softly crying ,
and on a bed ao straw this new born baby is laying ,
so now my night is over and all is said and done ,
a new world for this child has truly just begun ,
i am a little donkey and as proud as can be ,
and there´s a cross on my back for all the world to see ,
the end
writen
by
paul o carroll
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so many wounderful pome´s