He grows everyday
And thinks 'never die'
Life he will live his way
Hush-a-by baby, don't cry
Even though he's discriminated
He never asks why
He doesn't show he's intimidated
Hush-a-by baby, don't cry
The doctor's say he has limited time
And as the years pass him by
He becomes a relentless dime
Hush-a-by baby, don't cry
And as the sickness spreads
He doesn't whine or sigh
He isn't full of dread
Hush-a-by baby, don't cry
So the family, they prepare
But they put on a mask and lie
For maybe, maybe it will disappear
Hush-a-by baby, don't cry
And he says, now's my cue
Don't cry, for I'll be in the sky
Always watching over you
Hush-a-by baby, don't cry
Sister About Her Sick Little Brother
This poem makes me sit here and just bawl because my baby brother is very sick. I know on my heart that I am going to out live him. It kills me to admit that but it is true. But this little...
Hush-A-By Baby, Don't Cry
Published by Family Friend Poems October 2009 with permission of the Author.
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