Tiny Dancer At Rest
My fists hit the wall
I scream out in pain
You would think I was missing
A part of me, lost in vain
The anger runs deep
The bitterness flows
I can't seem to think
Memories beckon to me so
I dream not of what was
I often imagine what could of been
I grind my teeth, distraught
Will you come back to me again?
The emptiness I feel
Over yet over I fall
I hear your tiny cry
Echoing in these walls
I walk past the doorway
Where you would have played
I see the nursery empty
I am haunted by that day
I had to wipe away the tears
Again yet again I sob
I revisit all of my fears
The moments that were robbed
I refuse to let you die
Your memory forever stays
Years from now I'll look back
And still remember that day
Goodnight our baby girl
Dance upon the skies
Please know that when we miss you
There will be tears that fall from our eyes
You are loved so much
You're our tiny dancer at best
If only given just one touch
Perhaps I could have then allowed you rest
Written by: Ashley Ruebin

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