My last breath. , by eleanor maslen Subscribe to rss feed for eleanor maslen

let me breath one final breath into my daughters ear,
let me tell her gently, daddy is always near.

Let the tears that fall down her face be those of pride
and that as she ages, those tears she never hides.

Let her talk foundly of me, to family and to friends
and as she grows, her love for me never ends.

Let her remember the good times and some of the bad too
for happiness is all i wanted, for your siblings and for
you

Let me tell her one last thing, before i am no longer here
let me tell my baby girl, no one is worth her tears. 

Posted: 2011-11-09 15:08:42 UTC

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