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And when her breath was done Took up her simple wardrobe And started for the sun Her little figure at the gate The Angels must have spied Since I could never find her Upon the mortal side
- Emily Dickinson
We are connected , My child and I
by an invisible cord, not seen by the eye It's not like the cord that connects us til birth this cord can't be seen by any on earth This cord does it's work right from the start it binds us together attached by my heart I know that it's there , though no one can see the invisible cord from my child to me the strength of this cord is hard to describe it can't be destroyed , it can't be denied it's stronger than any cord man can create it withstands the tests , can hold any weight and though you are gone, though your not here with me the cord is still there , but no one can see It pulls at my heart, I am bruised , I am sore But this cord is my lifeline as never before I am thankful that God connects us this way A parent and child, death can't take this away |
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