baby arianna and colton

a poem about my lost baby

we couldnt wait to hold you

and see your pretty face.

to count your little fingers,

and check your toes are in their place.

 

it should have been the happiest day

to remember all our life.

but joy had turned to heartache,

No breath, No beat, No Life.

 

we will never see you smile,

or hear your hearty cry.

we will never be able to cry your tears,

or share your happy times.

 

our precious little angel,

we will always know your face.

in our hearts and stars forever,

you will always have a place.