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by charbel Jul 5, 2026 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Take your hand close to my heart Let it rest and let it sleep My baby, my soul, my little light The part of me I could not keep I wish I heard your heartbeat Calling softly out my name I wish that I was there instead And I carry all this shame Baby, why don’t you answer me? Why won’t you blink your eyes? They tell me you are gone from me But they are telling lies Who will I sing my lullaby to? Who will I hold through the night? How can morning come again Without my baby in my arms? Who will I rock in the cradle? Who will I kiss goodnight? Sleep, my child, my little angel Sleep beyond the light Six months old, taken from me How can this be fair? I touch the silence on your face But I do not dare Tell me where it hurt you I will make it go away Just one word, my little child Talk to me today Sleep well and rest your little head My heart, my moon, my son I’ll tell you stories of this land Until the night is done Who will I sing my lullaby to? Who will I hold through the night? How can morning come again Without my baby in my arms? Who will I rock in the cradle? Who will I kiss goodnight? Sleep, my child, my little angel Sleep beyond the light Time stood still beside you I saw you lying there How can a mother cross this grief? How can a heart bear fear? Take my heart, take my eyes Take my mind away I cannot see you like this I cannot face the day Where is God? Where are You? Come and see my pain What have hands of war done here? What have they taken again? Who will I sing my lullaby to? Who will I hold through the night? How can morning come again Without my baby in my arms? Who will I rock in the cradle? Who will I kiss goodnight? Sleep, my child, my little angel Sleep beyond the light You died once, my baby But I die every day With all my tears I whisper Rest in peace, I pray Sleep well, sleep soft No more fear, no more cries My baby, my heart, my little light I will love you beyond the skies
by Meena Krish
With what's happening in the world, a mother's cry always lingers...a touching write.