President Hinckley

I Love President Hinckley

By Jenica Bunderson, Age 9

I see his grave covered with roses

And I slowly start to cry

I had loved President Hinckley

Why did he have to die?

I’d loved that he was funny

Holding a pointless cane in his arm

And I loved how he was spiritual

And I adored his heavenly charm

But I know he must be happy

He’s reunited with his wife

I loved President Hinckley

He really affected my life

President Hinckley was love and honesty

With not a tinge of hate

But I know I’ll see him again

In heaven

And I can hardly wait