Kayleigh-Paige
7th September 1995
England
I'm nearly at your resting place. And just I get near, I swear I hear your voice cry out. Look mum-I'm over here. Iv'e brought some lovely flowers. For you my lovely daughter, I'll only be a minute now, i'll go and get some water. As I walk across the grass. And place the flowers in the pot, I say to God, forgive me. But I miss her such a lot. They say that everything that's wished. Comes to those who wait, I wish I could gather you in my arms . And run out of the gate.
7th September 1995
England
I'm nearly at your resting place. And just I get near, I swear I hear your voice cry out. Look mum-I'm over here. Iv'e brought some lovely flowers. For you my lovely daughter, I'll only be a minute now, i'll go and get some water. As I walk across the grass. And place the flowers in the pot, I say to God, forgive me. But I miss her such a lot. They say that everything that's wished. Comes to those who wait, I wish I could gather you in my arms . And run out of the gate.
1 comment:
Beautiful hun thankyou so mucg really appreciated xxx
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