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 Lullaby's of Loss
Times of need will come to pass
This day as once of days long past
The loss of one who carried you
Inside of her, so safe in womb

You hold to them who gave your birth
Her all in all, child of great worth
You breathed of her while in formation
Refuge unlike since transformation

You swam before you came to walk
You came to be before you talked
First words as months would come to be
The very you, the she or he

You grew to be woman of virtue
The man once boy she always knew
Respectful daughter and or son
Today your thoughts are just of mum

Dreamt are days of sweeter times
Remember her you'd say was mine
As time would come to give GOD way
Time He wills, all yesterdays

Lullaby's will come to place
Sweet memories to mother traced
All you came to be this day
Since first breath drawn upon birthday

 Lullaby's of Loss

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