Monday, August 15, 2016

Dream Baby




Okay. This is me, warning you all, that this might make you cry. I'm sorry. I cried while writing it, on the interstate on the way to Bangor. I was wearing sunglasses so I don't think I disturbed anyone. But still. I've warned you. You might cry.

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Still here? Okay. 


Dream Baby
Annie Louise Twitchell

I'm sorry I can't stay, Mommy.


But this was my choice.

You needed me for this short time
and I am glad to be your baby.

And I know you want me forever,


but I can't stay any longer.

I have to go back to Abba Father.
But you don't have to be too sad

for me because He said

I could play at His feet

until you come see me again.
And I'll be okay, Mommy,

I promise,


and you'll be okay too, one day.

I love you, Mommy, so very very much.
I
love
you



Bye bye, Mommy, for a while...



Copyright 2016 by Annie Louise Twitchell