Sweet Child

Hold still, sweet child.
Though you cry out in pain,
it won't hurt much longer.
Though the rain can't wash away your tears,
it will all be worth it.
Your heart may be torn,
your wings may be broken,
but your smile still rest on your face.
Despite you are dying,
there is no denying,
things will be better now.
So rest now, sweet child.
The pain is gone, and you can be whole again.
But don't worry,
some day I'll join you in heaven.