BarrenA Poem by Tarry FranckYou lull your baby to sleep With a gentle Sweet poetic melody, You wake in the middle of the night To feed her And rock her as she eats Hoping soon she Will fall back to sleep, I'm sure it's not easy Raising a newborn child I would love to know But was I cursed with an illness That caused me to be barren And a child I will never have This I know for certain, I would give anything To be the beacon in her eyes But instead I shed tears Of what I have been dealt in life A baby, I will never have for the rest of years.
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9 Reviews Added on January 24, 2013 Last Updated on January 24, 2013 AuthorTarry FranckLA, United States Minor Outlying IslandsAboutOnce upon life...there was time more..Writing
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