One More Tiny Moment
by Serena Hurst
We never knew that morning,
What sadness the day would bring.
When a special heart stopped beating,
And we could not do a thing.
The birds stopped siing in the trees,
The wind died down, there was no breeze.
Time stood still for one and all,
When the Angels came to call.
Their gentle wings touched you beautiful face,
They thought they were taking you to a better place,
But they did not know our hearts would break,
When Conor our darling baby they decided to take.
We would give all we have to have you back for a while.
Just one more tiny moment, Just one more gorgeous smile. |
You may contact Serena at kevyn@hurst6636.fsnet.co.uk.
© December 2001 by Serena Hurst. This work is protected by copyright and may be distributed or published only with the express written permission from its author. You may, without permission, publish or otherwise provide the URL (web address) of this page.
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