For many years she had mourned
For her only, child born
Her child lived only hours
Now buried beneath beautiful flowers
She keeps them fresh everyday
Always throwing the old one's away
Her pain has never gone away
It grips her both night and day
Nothing else occupies her mind
She lives tormented all the time
She has tried to pray the pain away
But in her mind it always stays
Hoping one day to escape
It's her life she'd like to reshape
But she suffers so very much
She's even numb to the human touch
It's love she craves, but can't reject
The pain inside she's always kept
She knows she needs to let go
Of this tragedy from long ago
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