Together Again My precious 3 Although we didn't get to meet, you all were a part of me; God chose you to go directly to Him; not to me, my precious 3, My 93', 98' and 99', the memories of knowing you were there; Then finding out I could never have you, my heart in great despair, A shattered picture I was, accepting that on this earth you would not be; I was way down and God lifted me, He would care for my precious 3, I grieved for you here, for loving and losing you, brought great misery; At the same time reminding myself, we'll be together again my precious 3, I prayed for understanding, for God to comfort me in His loving grace; He chose everything, according to His perfect will, I am to run the race, He chose me, to loose you 3, and from this experience give Him glory; Through the pain, He sustained me, so for Him I would have a story, All about my precious 3, and how through it all He never forsook me; And help another going through the same pain, my story can help them see, That one sweet day the Lord is coming, in the sky bringing us unto thee; And loved ones we've lost, asleep in Him, their faces well get to see, In that we can comfort one another, that the days ahead will be brighter; And sharing our losses, finding comfort in God, will make the load lighter, I still remember when all of you were due, and the ages you would be; I always keep you close in my heart, for I love you, my precious 3, You know what it meant to me when I found out you were conceived; For Doctors said chances were slim, for in miracles they didn't believe, But you were God's way of saying, that with Him all things can be; He did this through me, displayed His miracle and made you for me, And precious you are, for once you were here, growing inside of me; But God had to take you to be with Him, understand, my precious 3, There's never goodbye, only a pause, for together again we will be; Our day is coming, we'll be together, for eternity, my precious 3. Love, Your Mom Shelley S. Powell
Reason for writing:
I am in a christian poetry ministry. This patricular poem reflects
on the loss, grief and healing after 3 pregnancies, each with unique
situations.
Birth sign: Taurus
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