Today, I thought I would share with you something that I wrote earlier this year. I know many women have miscarriages, or lost a child at a very young age. Even though those children have gone before they got here, they are still in our hearts forever. This was written with that in mind.
Sarah
A little angel walks with me
everywhere I go.
She's there in times of sadness,
and times when I don't know.
She strokes my hair to comfort
and gives a guiding hand.
I miss her every single day,
but some won't understand.
Although I cannot see her,
she's still a part of me.
Her brothers feel her presence,
our little absentee.
I'm sure the cat can see her -
he won't sit on her chair.
One day I'll see my Angel,
till then, she knows I care.
©Ruth Raymer 2011
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