Miscarriage Poem
I am a mom of four handsome boys. When people ask if I was "trying for that girl" I get so mad because they have no idea. You don't have a baby because you want one, you are given a baby because the big man upstairs says so. Things happen for a reason, what reason? We will never know. I don't have a good story to share. My sister lost a baby boy 8 years ago in the 2nd trimester & I have had too many friends lose or miscarry their angel babies.
I Am Here
©
Stacey Jo Rumberger
Please don't cry, I am here
just look around, I am very near
I am the prettiest butterfly
exploring the day
I am the shiniest star
showing you my wings glisten afar
I am the wind moving your hair
to kiss your cheek
so please wipe your tears away,
I am here, playing hide n seek
just look around, I am very near
I am the prettiest butterfly
exploring the day
I am the shiniest star
showing you my wings glisten afar
I am the wind moving your hair
to kiss your cheek
so please wipe your tears away,
I am here, playing hide n seek
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