in warm oblivious solitude, <br />night forever came, <br />fading vibrations dimmed, <br />our lives would never be the same. <br /> <br />never did i see your face, <br />never did i see your smile, <br />never did i hold your little hands, <br />but for a while, <br />you were you. <br /> <br />you emerged from within, <br />and died from within, <br />once three hearts beated, <br />now just two, <br />never did we meet, <br />but i shall forever miss you. <br /> <br />and although i will never, <br />ever stroke your little head, <br />or place you lovingly in your, <br />perfect wooden bed. <br />memories shall remain, <br />of the little time, <br />you spent with mum, <br /> <br />somewhere you are sleeping, <br />on fluffly warm white clouds, <br />smiling, <br />and we are smiling right back, <br />with the love only parents know. <br /> <br /> <br />(in memory of the child that never came to be)<br /><br />Not Long Left<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-death-from-within/
