A father child visionA Poem by JacobI dreamt tonight about my child my unborn child it was cold outside and a bit rainy we got into the shop I fixed up your clothes you were watching my hands buttoning up your light blue wool pullover, I knew I have all the morning for us all of our life. © 2009 Jacob |
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1 Review Added on March 1, 2009 AuthorJacobAboutHi, I always thought that I was born at early morning time as my mother told me, lately I decided to find out and in the hospital in Jerusalem they said it was 9:15 in the evening. Someone very nice I.. more..Writing
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