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Simon Cannon

Emotion Overload

Come on my angel
Breath for me
Please open your eyes
Now you’re free
Free from that passage
Free to breath,
please breath for us our little Bea!
 
Free from that struggle
Motionless and still,
Blue in colour, almost black
Don’t leave us now
Too the guilt attacks
Which will surely follow
If you fail to be
You need to Bea
Set your Mum free!
 
Glances exchanged
From you to your Mum
Pale of face
Exhausted and numb
Worried for you,
Her little Bea
Open your eyes,
Let her hear you scream!
 
You can’t imagine the joy we felt inside
That first moment when we heard you cry
We could breath again
Our lives would live on
Beatrix was here
And she was so strong!
 
Here’s to Bea
Here’s to Bea
Here’s to a beautiful fighter
Just you wait and see!!

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