A little poem about my miscarriage.
I’ve shed tears and I didn’t even know you,
I’m in pain, but there’s not much I can do.
You were supposed to be here next year,
Now we won’t see you, but I know you are near.
I want to believe you are in a better place,
I want to understand the reason for this disgrace.
I will leave you in God’s hands,
Because He is the one that understands.
What do you think?
No comments:
Post a Comment