Jessa

walking alone in a lonely night thinking of a gift for a precious child can't buy fine jewels nor can i treat indigent....i have nothing to give... in an empty home nothing i can find not even a cup of coffee or a glass of ordinary wine in that home where almost 60 orphans lived in the hands of guardians, their dreams were fulfilled... jessa. jessa of mine you're an angel with your brothers and sisters in an orphanage lived mama and papa are in heaven's door they watch over you...praying you'll not be blue.. a gift to you will soon be yours 3 years more to complete high school let all sacrifices be at your way soon you'll grow...can live peacefully.... (this is for jessa tandango..i met her during our fieldtrip in the orphanage..little child, dreams will come true..take care of your siblings..when you grow up into a full grown, hope you can read this poem....if by chance you read this after many years, hope you still remember the gift i gave to you..we love you always...)