• krazyk87 9w

    The show goes on. Mommy loves you.

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    Footprints of drums that no longer beats
    Lost as the fingers so small but gentle
    A longing of its first cry or laughter
    I'm sure they've met laughing together
    I smile for them and pray rejoice reunion
    How precious they would have been
    As the stars in the sky
    I feel their presence among the clouds
    You are always in my heart it beats within me
    And I pray yall love as I do
    Paradise awaits you...