Lost At Birth

lost child haunts me
small finger whispers on my neck
I keep this to myself
I keep her to myself
imagine
dark brown eyes of mine
mind drifts to her sweet face
lost at birth
I will always miss you
sweet girl
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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