Monday 20 April 2015

For My Baby

One day I'll hear your laughter in the breaking of the bread...
Or I'll see you playing by the long trees, with a crown of roses on your head.

One day I'll see your smile in the rising of the sun...
Or I'll hear your carefree chatter where two or more are having fun.

One day I'll hear a song and know that it's for me and you...
Or I'll dance in the lounge with your dad, wishing you could too.

One day I'll stop missing you, and you'll stop missing me...
You'll reach out to me and I'll pick you up from where you're sitting on His knee.

3 comments:

  1. Feel for you! Went through that twice! But remember to live for the two beautiful ones that you have! Hugs

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