This poem was written for my sister and her angel she lost before they were born.
Let silence speak and tears convey,
A sorrow that wonít mend,
Let all the pain felt here today,
Be the dedication of a book unpenned.
My ears will never hear your voice,
My eyes wonít know your face.
But although my body has no choice,
My soul feels your embrace.
My lasting love knows grief wonít pass,
No matter what words are spoken,
While otherís sadness becomes the past,
A motherís heart stays broken.
But Iíll struggle on, till we meet again,
Being the best that I can be,
A gentle mother, kind person and loyal friend,
For I know youíre watching me.
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