I ' Am Still Her Mother

In a baby castle,
Just beyond my eyes
My baby plays with angel toys,
That money cannot buy.
Who am I to wish her back,

In this world of strife?
No, play on my baby,
You have eternal life.
At night when all is silent
And sleep forsakes my eyes,

I'll hear her tiny footsteps
Come running to my side.
Her little hands caress me,
So tenderly and sweet.
I'll breathe a prayer

And close my eyes,
And embrace her in my sleep.
Now I have a treasure,
I rate above all other.
I have known true glory,
I am still her mother.

Unknown Author To Me


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her only child murdered
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