She sat on a bench, her eyes deep, her heart full of so much sadness, wishing her child didn't have to visit, this world full of madness. A mother's love, so vibrant, strong and fierce, despite the arrow in her soul that the man she loves, has pierced... She looked in his eyes, and whispered a dream, A world of happiness, built for three, but the man, he was not, he didn't want her anymore, so he left her yearning, her dreams on the floor. I guess baby and her, will be okay, just an empty space, in daddy's place. A blessing in disguise of heartache, she wonders what causes her this pain, the pain of loving so hard, an emotionally unavailable man, who doesn't understand, her blood, sweat, and tears, who doesn't know that his love for child, is blocked by his fears. I guess baby and her, will be okay, just an empty space, in daddy's place. and when she thinks of him, she thinks of rain, but when baby comes she'll forget the pain. Because baby will heal the soul, that daddy killed, and the void in her heart, will forever be filled.
Reason for writing:
This poem was written by Erica Hughes, it was dedicated
to my unborn baby and I. It means a lot to me so once again
thank you, Erica!!!!
Birth sign: Virgo
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