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Our Day Will Come by Anneliese Garrison, RN
© written 6/27/07

I dream of the day we can run wild and play
but we can not because I lost custody,
wrongfully.

I dream of the day we can chase and catch fireflies
but we can not because I lost custody,
wrongfully.

I dream of the day I can hold you and rock you in my arms
for hours on end
but we can not because I lost custody,
wrongfully.

I dream of the day we can lay on the grass and count the stars in the sky
but I can not because I lost custody,
wrongfully

Hold on my son for our day will come
That we can do these priceless gifts from God together

We are always together
Just close our eyes and dream.

Our day will come
Our day will come…..

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