In my dreams I see your face
Then I reach out to try and trace
Those little lines that crease your nose
And when you smile I come close
In my dreams I see your big, dark eyes
And I can hear your tiny cries
I pick you up and hold you tight
Singing lullabies througout the night
In my dreams you are so small
To little yet to even crawl
Your tiny fingers wrapped in mine
Your precious face etched in time
In my dreams all is right
I hold you in my arms so tight
No one will ever take you from me
My sweet little baby that just couldn't be
Monday, December 3, 2007
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2 comments:
Oh that just made me cry :(
that was such a beautiful poem, I got a lump in my throat.
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