James L Comerford - A Final Touch

A gentle stroke a warm caress
I held his head upon my chest

Calmly Whispering it will be ok
You will live another day

Knowing that it wasnt true
But was something i had to do

I shed a tear to hide my fear
And let him go his time was near

And when he left i was glad
That never again would i see him so so sad

My Final touch said so much
Then i left him into our fathers hands

James L Comerford

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