Erin go brágh
Erin go brágh, Erin forever
Born in twenty twenty one
A century lies ahead of you
Ten decades in Shankill.
Welcomed with love and prayers
As you clasped onto life
And doctors fought to save you
Precious bundle of this special season
When all babies are remembered
And cherished as we do not take for granted
The miracle of life this Christmas
And in the years that stretch ahead.
A tiny fighter in intensive care
Your first toys machines and monitors
That whirr and turn to help you
To come out strong and thriving.
It’s Christmas time when magic’s real
And miracles available
To those who seek them
Believing in the common good.
A time for presents by the Christmas tree
In the baby wards of hospitals
Where love is served each day
With every infant meal.
17/12/21
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