To my baby one, who i am lucky to have with me, you know i love you.
To my babies two and three…
Unlike my baby two, who was forced away
My baby number three, didn’t want to stay
Oh my darling babies, numbers two and three
Please please i beg you, please come back to me.
I pray for you ever night, this i am sure you know
The shock of losing both of you, has come as a real blow.
I know even though you aren’t here, your in a better place.
The world as i know it, is one big crazy race.
You can come very soon, next month or even year
The fact i want you with me, feels so very clear
There is only one thing that, would make me full of glee
If my darling babies, did come back to me.
If i am ever lucky enough to have another two
Please don’t give me new ones, i want the ones i never knew.
My precious darling babies, if it’s possible and it may be
Please please i beg you, please come back to me.
I love you, all three of you.
Mummy.
