I never saw your twinkling eyes
Or touched your precious feet.
I never shared a tiny yawn
Or rocked you fast asleep.
I never kissed your tiny hands
Or saw your little smile.
I never held you in my arms,
But I held you for a while.
Although I never saw your face
Or heard your precious laughter,
You're still my child whom I love
And will forever after.
Although We Never Met
This poem is everything I've been thinking but unable to say. I was a young mother. I'm 16 and I lost my baby. When I started bleeding they told me everything was fine. They told me my baby...
For My Little One
Published by Family Friend Poems October 2018 with permission of the Author.
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Mumma loved you from the time you entered her and planned a life in her womb. I ask God to hold you in heaven till I can have you back and rock you soon. I miss my lullabies to you when it was dark and dim. I pray to God to heal you and me of this separation and bless our souls to meet soon. Mumma will always have you in her heart and will always pray for you, love. Kisses, my love.