Holding out these empty arms
Cursing my disillusionment
Why did I imagine it could be any other way
that I could have been content, dreams that's all it was
Mothers arms are not meant to be empty
I look up at the sky, tears filling my eyes,
Searching the stars trying to find my angel
The brightest star I search for
Finding it, the first tear rolls down my cheek
Memories flood back of our short time together
Love totally encasing my heart as I look at that star
I know you are there baby I will never forget
I just can't come to accept as I look that you are so far
I would have cuddled and loved you kept you safe
Within my arms holding you in a tight embrace
I will search these skies for you each night
But just for now I have to leave you in God's guiding light
Sleep well, my baby, one day my arms and heart will be full again
As I join you and give you all that was meant to be
Death Of A Baby Poem
I lost my darling daughter on 3/5/1973, due to stillbirth. No certification to prove she ever existed, never got to see her, hold her, kiss or smell her, to tell her I loved her and how much...
Empty Arms
Published by Family Friend Poems December 2007 with permission of the Author.
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Hello Sheila,
Your message about Teresa and the positive impact of her life touched me. I am also from Wales. My daughter was born in Aberystwyth on March 2017. We shared one year before she started getting poorly, and it was the best year of my life. She was taken from us by a very rare lung condition a very short time ago. Her funeral is this coming week. I am finding it hard to cope.
How have you/do you cope with the pain of the loss? It feels too much to bear. I am simply unable to function. I am living inside my head all the time. Anything you can share about your experience would be so appreciated - I have no clue what to do. I do not recognise my future now.
Thank you for sharing your life and loss with me!
Suzanne