My darling
For a few short weeks you held that which was your dearest dream
Closest to your chest
Your body prepared
Changed slowly
Nothing showing
You smiled and carried on regardless
Unbeknown
And
Then your dear little darling
My dream grand baby
Left
And the pain it remains with all of us
oh karen.... i can feel your pain in this short poem it is such a devastating feeling very well written emotionally potent lines
The loss of a child is always palpable and leave a wound that may never heal. A fine loving dedication.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
And the pain it remains with all of us And the pain is contagious! Very saddening.