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All will turn out well in the end

Contributed by holy on Thursday, 26th June 2008 @ 01:17:00 AM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry

All will turn out well in the end

Now I am in office,

today is the first day I come to work after giving birth.

During the last month,

you all did your best for me,

thank you and your family very much.

Thing finally happened,

I remember every thing very clearly.

At that moment our baby was born,

I didn't hear his cry,

but I saw a perfect baby in very good look,

grief pierced my heart......

During the period,

I talked least in the month,

it seemed an eternity,

for my heart was full of sadness.

you told me not to care that baby,

for there was nothing more important than my safety and health.

But I could hear there was a tinge in your voice......

Now,

I am much obliged to our baby,

it was because his efforts and brawniness brought me an easy delivery.

Believe me my dear,

I will not give up easily,

I am a real fighter......

Oh,no!

Why?

How come......?

now,

I am lost,

I am beat,

I have hardly enough strength left to move my feet,

I have to hold all my strength in my hand......

On October 17th, 1990 at 02:26am,

a morning of life,

an unbearable time,

I must remember the morning when our lovely baby was born.

our baby saved my life at the risk of his own,

let us thank him once again......

it is really cold these days, really!

I wish,

The blessing of the Lord be upon us and our family!

you have got a point there,

all will turn out well in the end.

I must remember the night

I will never forget what you said,

we will still be together walk for miles and miles,

we are still very young,

the story of our love will be very very long......

Copyright © holy ... [ 2008-06-26 01:17:00]
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