Lila The babe that will never be has golden ringlets brown sparkling chestnuts; daddy's dimples- mommy's smile no tears; no cries; no fears; no lies- one day we shall meet!
I miscarried a few months ago. During the month that I knew I was pregnant- I accumulated the items pictured. I also had a dream about my baby- I dreamt of a little girl with blonde curls and big brown eyes.
I love the poem. You are an amazing writer. I have been thinking about you.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful Robin.
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