Hey there little Angel
How you doing up there?
You know, you gave us quite the scare.
Your daddy’s hearts breaking for the woman you’ll never be.
And the womb that bore you, bleeds behind your mommy’s cries.
As for me, I just breathe, as if I’m filling their lungs.
Hoping upon a day that your gift of life outweighs the pains of your depart.
Hey there little Angel
He sees your daily display
Purple hues alter his view upon the rise of his new day.
She opens her eyes to your shimmering skies, you polish those stars so bright each night.
Its your baby sister that will now adorn your wings,
As her smiles will melt their hearts, I know its you who’s tickling her senses.
Hey there little Angel
I just want to thank you
For sharing your love with the world we still cling on to.
Tears of despair, hollow hearts in sorrow, will one day fade.
I promise.
Good bye little Angel
Take good care of your wings
Each flutter of your feather adds to the joy your memories bring.
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As a mother my heart breaks at these words. Life can be so cruel when it is taken away.
The way you portray this pain touches the soul
Xxx
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Thank you Lisa. It’s taken some time for any words to collect and find their way onto a page. So missed is she. All thats left to do is breathe. x
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Reblogged this on The Road Less Traveled By and commented:
Simply Stunning
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Upon reading your words
I’m left with a feeling of sorrow
Thinking of the ones
that have hearts of hollow
Your words full of love
Projecting such sadness
I love reading your work
And the way you present it
You are a truly gifted writer
As you display in every show
Thank you for sharing
The little Angels glow
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Thank you for your lovely words Sir. Honestly, this one wrote me. I simply listened. The twinkles upon the night, our reminder to look up, and see the Angels glow…
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Ive been reading your works for quite sometime but this stands out amongst the rest. Its not the words but the theme wrapped in them that matters more. I wish no human ever undergoes such a trail. Perhaps only consolation is union of the parents and the child after death where there is no fear of separation. Till then, life is a package of unions and partings!
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My heart aches for any being to experience a loss so true. I feel for the sorrowed souls left, here, to grieve, and continue their journeys without a treasured piece of their puzzle.
Thank you for your comment Tim.
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youre welcome. please keep us further enlightened with such great literary works which touch the heart!
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Beautiful words.
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Thank you kindly.
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What an amazing piece of work. My greatest fear would be the loss of my only child. I don’t think I could go on if that would happen. Thank you for sharing your thoughts.
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Thank you Justin, I believe that fear to be true for every parent. We just need to love and appreciate every day. 🙂
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tender and heartbreaking, rendered beautifully by your gifted heart
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To know another woman felt this same loss breaks my heart again and again… what a beautiful gift you gave her, your words, your heart
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My heart hurts for Mr. Insatiable and you, I’m so sorry. I hope these words help you breathe.
Love,
Julie
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Oh, darling, thank you so much.
This angel, was not our own.
Two dear friends, are without their precious daughter, and this was all I could gift them with… xx
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beautifully eviscerated. X
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Beautiful. That it.
(((Awhoooo)))
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