Delilah Grace Oh my sweet Delilah Grace, I couldn't wait to see your face And hold your hand and smell your skin - I loved the thought of you within. And we would've coped, your Dad and I But too soon we had to say goodbye. And it makes me cry when people say: "Maybe it's better off this way", Because you would've been perfect, that I know, I just couldn't wait to see you grow; With my big eyes and his cute grin Hair, dark brown, and a little chin. So were you imaginary, child of mine? Did I ever feel you move inside? And is it my fault that you're not here? One thing's for sure, I love you dear. And when March '13 comes around (The month I should've been most round) I'll think of you, my little one, And await the day another comes.
Wayne
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