I don't have much to do today. It's really weird. I've been so busy in hospital and since I left hospital that its kept me going. I don't want the time to sit and think.
I do have to get something to wear. Nothing I own fits me cause I've lost about a stone and a half since Sunday.
Anyway, here's a poem I'm finding comforting at the minute
O precious, tiny, sweet little one,
You will always be to me
So perfect, pure, and innocent,
Just as you were meant to be.
We dreamed of you and of your life,
And all that it would be
We waited and longed for you to come
And join our family.*
We never had the chance to play,
To laugh, to rock, to wiggle.
We long to hold you, touch you now and listen to you giggle.
I'll always be your mother.
He'll always be your dad.
You will always be our child,
The child that we had.*
But now you're gone...but yet you're here.
We'll sense you everywhere.
You are our sorrow and our joy
There's love in every tear.*
Just know our love goes deep and strong.
We'll forget you never -*
The child we had, but never had,*
And yet will have forever.
tapatalking!!!