A dear friend sent me this poem. It has helped her through many tears as she has mourned her miscarriage.
My Unborn Child
I never got
to see your face
Or even give
you a name
But in my
heart, you hold a special place
And for that,
I would never be the same
I'll never
hear you laugh or cry
Or hold you
in my arms tenderly
I'll never
know the color of your eyes
But I will
still love you endlessly
I never got
to hold your hand
I never got
to sing you a lullaby
I will never
come to understand
Why murderers
run free & innocent souls die
I'll always
have my suspicions
Why God took
you from me
All these
unanswered questions
That would
burn inside of me
You are my
shining light in heaven
For one of
God's angels to love
Until I get
my wings to descend
She'll take
care of you, for me, in Heaven above
You'll be my
guiding light to Heaven's gate
Where I'll
get to see your angelic smile
And even if I
never got to see your face
I'll know in an instant that you are my unborn child!
1 comment:
That is a beautiful poem! And how wonderful it will be to meet your beautiful child in heaven! He/she is waiting for you. What a glorious day that will be.
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