I want to shout and tell the world
But the world doesn’t want to listen
I have two children, not one
The other is in heaven
I miss her more than words can say
And think of her each day
An empty space left behind
Never to be filled by another kind
Life goes on, I know
But it’s no consolation when you’re feeling low
Will this pain ever stop?
And if so, will I suddenly drop?!
For my daughter Hannah bd.10th March 2004
Claire
