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Tiny Baby by Allison SmithTiny baby
Fly home tonight
Your mothers arms are waiting
Sweet, sleeping baby
Let me breathe life into you
Tiny baby
You came to me sleeping
I came to you
Crying
Forgive me
For spilling tears when we met
My breasts still swell
But Heaven nourishes you now
My body longs to hold you
Sleeping sweetly
On my pillow
The minutes tick
Silence draws
Tiny baby
Come, fly home tonight
07/06/2009 Posted on 07/06/2009 Copyright © 2025 Allison Smith
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