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by Matti Oct 23, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
I took her in my hands, And held her all so tight, I held her with the love, That i felt from that one night, She was my child, She was my princess, Until that minute struck, I became a father, A father without luck, A father who held his daughter, For the very first time, And saw her pass away, Just in that small amount of time, I was miserable for days, I had the gift of death, I Felt as if i killed my baby, My baby that had left, She left the world so fast, She left it in my arms, She left it with a smile, She lifted it with Charm, From the minute i saw her smile, I loved her Oh so dear, I wanted to hold her forever, My little baby was here, I have the gift of death, That's why my babies gone, I have the gift of death, That's why i sing this song,
by DamagedGoods
Good poem, My hearts goes out to you ..