Patsy Jewell Poems

Well, I'm listening to the pitter-patter of the rain
Alone in the middle of the night
My ol'heart begins to feel the pain
Of missing you with all my might
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I wrote a letter I didn't send
I broke a heart I couldn't mend
There was a call I didn't make
There was a message I didn't take
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A child was born one summer night
with golden hair and eyes so bright
We dressed her in velvet, ribbon and lace
cause she was our little Angel face.
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