As I sit here crying and sad
Wishing I could still be your dad
I'm hoping there's a chance
I could see you at least a glance.
I just want to here your cry
And see the color of your eyes
Wishing to hold you close
And kiss your little baby nose.
As I sit here and shed these tears
I face parent's fears
The fear of not seeing your face
Or pretend we're flying in outer space.
The fear of not seeing you grow
The fear of not counting your toes.
Can't see your first day of school
Or see you mad because your friends think I'm cool.
Can't teach you to throw a ball
Or pick you up when you fall.
I won't get to hold you little baby
Or see whether you're a man or a lady.
This is just alot of pain
All my tears will leave a stain
They'll stain my heart and the ground.
They'll affect everyone all around.
These words come from a big broken heart.
Because that's where the pain seems to start.
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Author:
David Creekmore (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 2nd, 2017 22:56
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is about the pain my wife and I are facing from a recent miscarriage.
- Category: Sad
- Views: 26
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Comments3
I'm more sorry than I can say for your loss. You've expressed your brokenness so well here! My love to you and your wife as you grieve your sweet baby. 💔
So sorry for you. This is a very heartrending write. My thought and prayers are with you both.
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I cannot express my grief for your loss, this poem really made me understand how you feel. My thoughts are with you and your wife.
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