Last lullaby

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by: Lovella Chris L. Palma

Empty heart filled with fear

Hollowed womb filled with tears

Small cries fading in light

Cradling hope, holding tight

 

A Mirrored reflection

Pale, cold, stoned perfection

Cherubs sculpted in ice

Singing soft lullabies

 

Breathe of life so sweetly

Dried petals blown freely

Tracks of time so fleeting

Travel safe my darling

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