Today there will be silence mom,
no crying will
you hear.
I didn't mean to anger you,
I just wanted
you near.
Today there will be sleep again,
I won't
cry out in vain.
The nights I needed comforting,
were filled with hurt and pain.
How could someone so
big and strong,
strike out at little me?
I was a
gift, your little girl,
unwanted now, I see.
Today
there will be love at last,
l
on angels wings I'll
soar.
Way up high, above the clouds,
through heavens
golden doors.
So momma, say a prayer for me,
for the
life I'll never know.
I just wish you could have cared
for me,
for I would have loved you so..
(c) 1999 Sherry Gautreau All Rights Reserved
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