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Stillborn
Contributed by
ValDohren
on
Sunday, 4th November 2012 @ 04:44:15 AM in AEST
Topic:
Grief
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Oh rest your head my little one Upon a silken cloud And let the angels cradle you Wrapped in a golden shroud
In love, I bore your tiny form So pure, so calm, so still And gazed upon your precious face My dreams ne`er to fulfill
I ached to see the breath of life To hear the sweetest cry Rise up within your silent breast But so still you did lie
Then held you tightly in my arms Pressed close against my heart And wept an avalanche of tears To know that we must part
And as the years pass by, my child Your mem`ry will remain No-one will ever understand This everlasting pain.
You`ll always be a part of me A gift from heaven above And `though I`ll never hold your hand You`ll always have my love
So rest your head, my little one Upon a silken cloud Within my dreams I`ll cradle you My love for you avowed
Copyright ©
ValDohren
... [
2012-11-04 04:44:15] (Date/Time posted on
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