The thought of losi ng you
Never being able to see you
Never being able to
Touch you
Feel you
Hold you
The thought of never being able to be whith you baby
The thought of you being boxed up
The sight of you being packaged
The knowledge of u being ready to go home
Emotions of pain
Hurt
Anger of seeing you
boxed up packaged and ready to go home
Cyril the sight of your angelic gown
You sleeping in your majestic casket
The feeling of how I could have
How i would have
Put you in a baby basket
Nt in a casket
Emotions of pain
The sight of tears
The feeling of spears
The painful fears
All these in memory of you my angel
Rest in eternal peace baby...............
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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