This Mother's Soul - My Lovely Children Contest
Oh, my boy never saw the sky,
It was up to Heaven, he had to fly.
Now, my baby dwells in a tomb,
There in summer, pretty flowers bloom.
Oh, thank you God for my sister,
Troy, was a real awesome little mister.
Babysitting him was real fun,
When we heard his mom, to bed he would run.
Oh, sister thanks for the princess,
Celine, was such an adorable sweet misses.
I loved to tell her a goodnight fairy tale,
And brush and brush her hair into a ponytail.
Oh, Troy has become a kind man,
Celine, a gentle girl, of both I am a big fan.
Still that baby boy beneath the soil,
Will forever, ever be in this Mother's soul.
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February 9, 2016
Poetry/Couplet/This Mother's Soul
Copyright Protected, ID 16-755-059-0
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym
For the contest, My Lovely Children
sponsor, Laura Loo
First Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2016
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