Feb. 13th 1986 ~ June 8th 2003

The Cord

We are connected my child and I,
By an invisible cord, not seen by the eye.
It's not like the cord, that connects us at birth.
This cord can't been seen, by any on earth.
This cord does it work, right from the start.
It binds us together, attached to the heart.
I know that it's there, though no one can see.
The invisible cord, from my child to me.
The strenght of this cord, it's hard to describe
It can't be destroyed, it can't be denied.
It's stronger then any cord man could create
It withstands the test, can hold any weight.
And though you are gone,
and your not here with me.
The cord is still there, but no one can see.
It pulls at my heart, I am bruised, I am sore,
But the cord is my lifeline, as never before.
I'm thankful that God, connects us this way,
A mother and child, death can't take it away.

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