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This poem is about a child that I lost on Valentine's Day Febuary 14, 1998. I had a miscarriage in which I was 7 weeks along. I seen my baby and the heartbeat 4 days before I started miscarrying. This poem reflects the pain of a loss for a mom and dad and feelings of letting go. My Little Angel I felt your presence there inside of me, nestled soft and warm; Sweet scent of baby's breath, precious words left unadorned. I saw your tiny heartbeat, then I knew that you were fine; A perfect baby we created, one that would be mine. Then that tragic day it came there was nothing I could do, Only wait and hope for the precious life of you. Yes in the beginning your daddy was afraid; Only he would love you unconditional and never run away. He loved you more this I do know, as he cried for you that day, When the doctor said that you were gone, daddy wanted you to stay. He would have held you close to him, and see your perfect form, A gift of daddy's love, would have kept you safe and warm. Only now you are an angel over me beautiful and bare, My heart would hurt if you cried for me and mommy was not there. Still we are together in my heart and memories, You are still a part of my memory. Rest gentle now 'sweet baby' there is no pain you are never alone, I know you are with the guiding angels in you peaceful home. I will come with you someday only now is not my time, Then we will be together again again you will be mine. (c) 1998 Rhonda All Rights Reserved Comments to Author Share This Page With A Friend