Category : Poems
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Quietly kneeling all alone;
Planting flowers in a garden of stone.
With a drying throat and tear filled eyes,
He sings to her a LULLABY.
"Sleep little darling. Sleep away.
May the morning bring you another day.
And while the heavens softly sing,
Fly to Jesus on Angel's wings."
A gentle kiss and a hug so tight,
To the cold grey stone, and he says, "good night."
A father bids his baby goodbye,
As he sings one final lullaby.