my baby

my baby

in white satin

swaddled still cold

 

abandoned heart

sleeping vacant eyes

 

once we were full

 

my baby

a gift

like her mother

 

oh, Lord why did you take them away?

 

spring approaches

life returns

but not all is reborn

 

my Love,

oh my love

you have left me!

 

maybe I shouldn’t have thrown you down the well.

 

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