Binding broken hearts
Requires an endless supply
Of love, courage, and fortitude
When a child departs to Heaven
It will always be way too soon
To endure a loss of such magnitude
The heart screams in an unspeakable
Language heard only by other mourning parents
Crawling through this traumatic nightmare
Our mind is disbelieving and denying all
The while because this should never happen
In the real world, in our world, to our children
To us ever
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