Just One Time

Daddy’s little babies,
I love with all my heart.

Taken away to Heaven
before their lives could start.

Each had a personality,
had a face, would have a name.

They would have shared their love with me,
and been loved back just the same.

I wish for one thing only
before Heaven’s stairs they climb.

To hold in my own arms,
my babies, just one time.


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I'm happy to announce that since I've written this poem we have accidentally gotten pregnant again.
We're praying for a healthy baby this time.