"I Am Still His Mother"

In a baby castle, just beyond my eye
My baby plays with angel toys,
that money can not buy.
Who am I to wish him back,
into this world of strife?
No, play on my baby,
you have eternal life.
At night when all is silent and
sleep forsakes my eyes,
I'll hear his tiny footsteps,
come running to my side.
His little hands caress me,
so tenderly and sweet,
I'll breathe a prayer and close my eyes
and embrace him in my sleep
Now I have a treasure,
I rate above all other,
I have known true glory,
I am still his mother.

Author Unknown