I like to sleep again in a cradle.
Where is my perambulator?
I lost my feeding bottle
and the bootees are not fit now.
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This made the tears well up, I could hardly contain, I know about this feeling and It Hurts You have such a graceful way Love to you and your closest Love Duncan X
You can find serenity for a while just looking back at those precious day's, huh Nimal?
A very touching and poignant poem. As long as we have warm memories of whose whom we loved so dearly, time stands still. Kindest regards, Sandra