when grife brings you low, lower then your knees.and your words seem faint and few , your head is bow low , as the tears began to flow, and you begin to shake and trimble, gasping for air trying to compherhen. the sorrow that flows from within. you start to cry out ,oh God where are you. and his words dont seem near, you reach for your bible, asking God for a word.as you lift your head towards heaven,and you say, daddy daddy daddy, i am your child my soul is griving, and for a moment you begin to hear , daughter daughter daughter, this is daddy, ive sent an angel to craddle you and watch over you, ive given the angel order to bottle your tears, and to wrap theirs wings all around you, i ve ask them to sing you a lullby that would ease your pain, as i begin to lower my head , i could smile the sencet of sweet roses i could hear the angels sing, as i layed my head on my pillow, i felt the angels wraping there wings all around me , as i drifted to sleep and i could hear daddy say daughter i love you writen by jennifer saylor 10/2/2014
Posted on: Thu, 02 Oct 2014 05:59:04 +0000
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