Here
Here is where you sat
Right upon my lap
I remember those days
When I would curl my arms around you
and you would look up and smile
I remember those days when you mumbled
"I believe in you."
And you would hold my hand
Your tiny little fingers would curl around my pinky
I would feed you hope
love
I would show you determination
commitment
And then I was deceived
I could no longer believe
You were my reason to live
But I let you go
You were my dreams
No, you were not a baby
You were a dream
Of hope
of faith
and of love.
Sep 26, 2014
Sep 26, 2014 at 2:46 PM UTC
Here
Here is where you sat
Right upon my lap
I remember those days
When I would curl my arms around you
and you would look up and smile
I remember those days when you mumbled
"I believe in you."
And you would hold my hand
Your tiny little fingers would curl around my pinky
I would feed you hope
love
I would show you determination
commitment
And then I was deceived
I could no longer believe
You were my reason to live
But I let you go
You were my dreams
No, you were not a baby
You were a dream
Of hope
of faith
and of love.
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