THE EMPTY CRIB
I loved you from the very start, You stole my breath, then broke my heart. As I was with child, I thought of you, But when you left my world was blue. I'll never watch you as you sleep, Your crib is empty, for that I weep. I'll never teach you how to pray, Or walk and talk and play each day. I dreamed of things that we could share, And how I'd rock you in my chair. I'll never see your pretty face, Or hold you close in sweet embrace. I'll never watch you drink your milk, Or stroke your hair as soft as silk. Your crib is empty, little one, Because I know that you have gone To that great Heaven up above, Where every day I send my love. Yes, you are in God's Holy land, He came to earth and took your hand. Your crib is empty, that I see, You sleep in Heaven's nursery.
By Dawn Glenton
AN ODE TO MY DAUGHTERS
The years roll by as they always will, But here in my heart I hold you still, For here on earth you touched my heart, My babies, did we have to part? The little girls I do not have here, And yet I have in a place so fair And beautiful, with God you both walk, My daughters, how I'd love to talk About your dreams, your wedding day, To watch you as you are given away In beautiful gowns with your hair aflow, And faces that shine with your love all aglow, My Ariel, Catherine, you'll always be near, I hold you forever in my heart so dear, One day we will meet in those Heavens above, The place where each day I have sent you much love, Just wait for me sweethearts, for I will be there, Together forever, until then, take care!
I love you my precious girls...((hugs)) Mom xx
Written for Azariah by Dawn Glenton |