Lullabies for an angel

Since summer 2017, a gathering of poems in prose was written for a person very precious.
Still ongoing, I felt like sharing it here, hoping that some persons would relate to it, I also hope she would like to scroll through it when she feels down to remember how precious she is.

The most of the mixed feelings described here don't exist anymore, I think I am fixed. But I still like the poems, and count it in the collection, if no one minds.

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"A viděl jsem jiného anděla, jak letí středem nebe, a měl věčnou dobrou zprávu, aby [ji] oznamoval jako radostnou zvěst těm, kdo bydlí na zemi, a každému národu a kmenu a jazyku a lidu"
(Zjevení 14:6)