MY DAUGHTER
I gaze upon your shining hair
A golden halo, beauty fair
And though I know your body sleeps
I speak to you, my daughter.
Your ears have closed to earthly cry
A symphony sweeps you through the sky
Where all is tranquil, not a care
My angel, please be happy there.
My angel, please be happy there.
My love to you my daughter.
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