Theres a playpen now in heaven
With soft and cuddly toys
Tears there forgotten
Happiness fills all sound.
The babies play together
As if they only are in wait
For mums and dads to meet them
At heavens nursery gate.
To you the years are long
To us the hours short
But our love surpasses time and space
A mere heavenly pause.
For those left behind to ponder
Time is not a one way street
Its a road that leads to gentle arms
Cuddles and kisses when we meet.
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Author:
nephilim56 (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Dedicated to a little girl stillborn
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Comments1
Aww a touching sweet sentimental poem to the stillborn babe. Expressed in superb rhyming and flow. Kudos!
Plz also read and comment my newest poem too.
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