Poems ✍️
  25.08.2026
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Author: Herbert Nehrlich

Death Of A Child

You came into our lives,
I can still heart the patter
of wrinkled feet, so soft.
You could not stay
but needed to say, fleetingly
Farewell, before the end
of a mysterious journey.
And it is certain, without doubt,
that God did sent you,
with love he took you back.


  farewell loss memory innocence

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