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Sunday, March 18, 2012

My Baby....

My baby, I wish;
You could open your eyes;
And see the pain;
Behind your Mamma's tired eyes.

My baby, I have waited;
Just to see your smile;
With dreams about you, I lived;
All these months worthwhile.

My baby, why don't you hear?
My heart broken cry;
At least let me see;
The colour of your eyes.

My baby, feel the tears;
From your Mamma's wet eyes;
Drench your pearly white cheek;
And your tender, pink lips.

My baby, they say you have left;
Gone so very far away;
Leaving your Mamma weary;
To play with the angels in the sky.

My baby, let me touch;
Your fingers, so cold;
I wish you could feel;
Your Mamma's tight hold.

My baby, Let me kiss;
Your tiny little feet;
I promise You shall live;
In my every heartbeat.

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