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In My Dreams



No parent should ever have to survive the loss of their child. But it happens…,




















Submited By : sara  
Date: 05 December 2006
Author: Heather Gustafson
Rating: 2.8/5 (4 votes cast)
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In My Dreams
Another night
I awake with my heart pounding
A tear running down over my lips
The taste of salt awakens me
Realizing where I am
I lay back down
Wanting the dream back
In my dream it is so real
In my dream
I can hear the laughter
see the smile ~ I've never seen
You turn to me
With the most beautiful blue eyes
With a smile you seem to ask
"Can I?"
A nod of my head and you run
Looking around
Not knowing where you
Want to go first
Thru the sand
Down the slide
Then to the swings
That smile again ~ those blue eyes
With a gentle voice
"Push me mommy"
"Of course my baby, my love, my daughter."
-Heather Gustafson -

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