My sweet baby....
I want to wish away your misery ...and place your suffering upon my own soul
My heart is heavy ...as I touch your head
My voice trembling ...as I whisper your name
My child
...I stand deafened by my own sobbing frustrated with the unfairness of it all...
So much anguish ... for the human heart to bear
as I mourn for you... my child....
- Debbie Lyn Jones
About: As I was leaving work one day, I paused to see reports of the Haiti earthquake unfolding on a TV monitor by the elevator. I went to my car, pulled out paper and pen.. and wrote the verse above. No edits. I created this video putting the writing to a tune & added photos. My tribute: https://youtu.be/fHTSmIi4w9M
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