Bailey Andrew Louis Marshall

JOURNAL

20/03/2006

Goodnight
I can't reach out to comfort you
Or hold your tiny hand
The precious dreams I held
Can't be fulfilled the way I planned
Sometimes I say a little prayer
In hope perhaps, I might
Have one last chance to tuck you in
Before I say goodnight
So much I would have shared with you
But as we had to part
There's just an empty silence
That echos in my heart
Given to us by Bailey's
Uncle Derek and auntie Nichola




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