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thoughts on a stillbirth |
| Still my Child Precious in my arms I hold you, Cradled in myself you rode. Now when face to face I see you, You have gone to lands beyond. Sadness overtakes my being, Wrenched anguish rips my soul. Look for eyes that never see me, Your's are closed without a view. Together lost a life of learning, Laughter not to be your sound. Silence hurts in quiet gatherings, Gently, softly, I put you down. Now remembered in the moments, Quiet walks and boisterous crowds. You are here within beside me, In my heart forever found. |