Monday, 7 December 2009

To my Babies

They lived
It was us who gave life to them
We started to love them
Unconditionally.

They knew
They would look like their Daddy
And he would teach them
How to be good.

They grew
But it was too soon
I couldn't protect them
My little ones.

Ectopic
Is what they called you
But you're my angels
One day I'll meet.

I know
You'll look just like your Daddy
God takes good care of you
As I never could.

We know
We will never forget you
You were our babies
Taken too soon.

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