My beloved Therese how a
part of me died,
When your tiny heart stopped and I cried and I cried,
Could the love of a father bring life you would be,
Alive at this moment, in my arms, close to me,
Burning tear upon tear still falls to the ground,
In vain I still look but you cannot be found!
Angels have borne you to Mary and she,
In Unspeakable love holding you waits for me.
Your Most Loving Father
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