It is morning as quiet as the silence of the dark came the loud cry
The cry that woke me as though grandfather's clock was to my ears.
It pains my heart to hear you cry my baby so tender and fragile
What could it be as i thought to myself about your innocent beauty
Was it a cry wolf to play a prank on me or just to call my attention
The soft breezy morning was perfect as i held you close to me
My heart pounds in a thousand rythm a proof of what it feels to love you my sunshine
I will kiss that pain away even though i may never know where it hurts
I will do all i can to make your comfort a classical royal garden
This i promise you for all time sake.
Thank you for reading my short poem.
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