My small child looked up at me
tears running down his small
Stricken face, "Mommy, why is
Daddy not getting up, huh?"
I gulped, trying not to cry
And put on a sad smile as I
Explained to my child, "Honey
daddy is going to be asleep
For a very long time, he's dead."
As my child stood on his tippy
Toes looking for a way to wake
Up his daddy, my silent tears
Rolled down my red cheeks
I picked up my child and held
Him tightly to my chest as we
said for our last time, our
Little goodbyes!
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Wow thats very heartfelt and sad children are so pure and to have to try to explain to them about their daddy passing would be so very hard wonderfully written



