The Unacceptable Miracle Poem by Skittles XOXO

The Unacceptable Miracle



We start for the hospital, it’s very near,
My head it aches with so much fear.
Mother she’s driving, she looks my way,
God help me through this I pray.
They set me up on machines and IV,
I just want to run and finally be free.
Four hours go by, the pain’s getting worse,
Can’t help but feel is this a blessing or curse.
I’m screaming now, my head starts to whirl,
I hear my mom say, “is it a boy or a girl”.
Mom she smiles, the nurses just glare,
You see in those days what they witnessed was rare,
Finally I see her, a lot of black hair,
We’re going to make a very fine pair.
We endured a lot, her and me,
There’s only 14 years between us you see.
People would whisper, people would stare,
Her and me we didn’t care.
Just us two, we we’re quite a team,
It wasn’t as hard as it would seem.
She’s now 28 and I’m 42,
I wouldn’t change a thing this is true.
My daughter my friend,
We’re a team till the end.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bonnie Harding 17 August 2007

Good job Sharon...a nice tribute to your daughter and well written

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Linda Weischedel 17 August 2007

I love this poem! You had me hooked from the very beginning Sharon. The two of you share a great bond together, don't ever let go of that. Always, Linda

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