The day has come to see what we have made,
A boy or a girl, either will be okay.
Entered the Dr's. Office, our whole family inside,
To see the child that likes to hide.
We find out that there is no hearbeat,
No movement of arms or feet,
My own heart wanting to cease,
My baby I wanted so bad, deceased.
I gave birth the natural way.
A little boy, that God has taken away.
The only thing keeping me sane,
Thinking that he's is in a better place,
And I will see him again, Someday.
Mournfully, I left the hospital without my son,
With comfort from my loved ones.
Though my heartache still remains,
The love of my husband and children eases the pain. |
Submission Name: heartache
