Thursday, June 10, 2010
Dear Tiernan
For you I wanted the very best
To be there for you day and night
But when your wakings kept me from rest
I couldn't care for you the way I should.
Then your daddy took you from my breast
And he held you in his loving arms.
You cried, and so did I.
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Rionach
June 10, 2010 at 10:28 AM
Not my best poem, but then I am rather sleep deprived...
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Not my best poem, but then I am rather sleep deprived...
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