A year ago.
A year ago I heard my own voice echo the scream,the tears I saw all of my fears A year ago no one could have knew that, that would be my last time holding you The pain I have felt the grieve I was dealt the feeling of being lost wishing for your life but at what cost A year ago my son you had to go you had to go back to heaven only coming briefly like a raven Seven short weeks Fifty three short days One month and 3 weeks That was all the time we had with you A year ago If someone had to tell me that I would never see you again I would have never believed them My son. We miss you Can't believe its been a year since we last held you Changed you Fed you Clothed you Rest in peace my little angle. Mommy will see you again someday.
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