A mother's cry
A mother's cry starts the day she finds out there will be new life.
A mother's cry is never ending. She feels for her child from the very beginning.
She cry's when he fall's an skins his knee even as she kisses it a little of her bleeds.
A mother's cry is never yielding, her tears combined have cried a sea.
A mother's cry the worse to be heard is those from which a child life has'nt been spared, stolen away in the blink of an eye the life of an innocent gone by. No hoovering, no holding, no kissing of a knee can stop the flood gates from the sea. These cry's of a Mother we've heard some of them belong to you some belong to me.
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