Son Death Poem
I lost my son only hours after his birth. I couldn't reach his father and that's what hurt worst. my son Keagan was my pride and joy. I miss him dearly.
My Beautiful Baby Boy
©
Haley Manns
I loved him dearly
More and more every second he was with me
I held him so gently
Then tears began to poor
Because I knew by the end of the day I wouldn't have him anymore
I'd done anything to keep him out of harms way
But that didn't stop gods will
I still lost my baby that day
In my arms he died
So for weeks now I have cried
I just can't understand what was on gods mind
How could he do this, It was so unkind
To take my baby
And before he could even see his daddy
I would have took his place
Just for his daddy to see his face
I'd gave him my every breath
I would've gave god every beat from my heart
I'd ripped it right out of my chest
Just so he wouldn't take Matt and Keagan apart
He should have at least gave them a small start
It was so unfair
because god didn't even give Matt a chance to be there
compared to my feeling of losing my child
This poem was nice and mild
Because I could explain the hate
but it would really do no good cause it would still be to late
More and more every second he was with me
I held him so gently
Then tears began to poor
Because I knew by the end of the day I wouldn't have him anymore
I'd done anything to keep him out of harms way
But that didn't stop gods will
I still lost my baby that day
In my arms he died
So for weeks now I have cried
I just can't understand what was on gods mind
How could he do this, It was so unkind
To take my baby
And before he could even see his daddy
I would have took his place
Just for his daddy to see his face
I'd gave him my every breath
I would've gave god every beat from my heart
I'd ripped it right out of my chest
Just so he wouldn't take Matt and Keagan apart
He should have at least gave them a small start
It was so unfair
because god didn't even give Matt a chance to be there
compared to my feeling of losing my child
This poem was nice and mild
Because I could explain the hate
but it would really do no good cause it would still be to late
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