Shush My little angel i cry to myself as i hear her once again from my mind itself as I wake in tears from each nightmare passed I hope to God that one day this dream shall be my last Its not that i never loved you or that i do not care its the fact that my heart breaks knowing you aren't really there your tiny little hands do not reach for me in the night i do not hear your small deep breaths and you are out my sight but you are with me where it counts in my head, my heart, my soul and knowing you were once my child will forever leave me in a wholeAll Rights Reserved
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