Thursday, October 29, 2009

R.I.P.

I wrote this for my friend, who is going for one of the most painful times in her life...

My name is unknown
I don't have a tomb
I lived for 3 months
In my mother's womb
I wish I had seen
My mom's beautiful face
The tears in her eyes
And her loving gaze
But sadly I died
With no chance at all
Not one last breath left
I'll never grow tall
I'll never be seeing
The things made for me
All that I'd miss
All that I'd be
I know that it hurts
All those around
To never know me
Not making a sound
I'll show you my love
By telling you I
Am with God now
Please don't say goodbye
You'll see me someday
In the far distant future
The time will be worth it
I'll be waiting for sure

R.I.P. little one. Your mother loves you, for the short time you were with her.

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