|By JuleAnn Martin|
|I never touched your tiny face,
but in my heart it’s you I embrace.
I never heard your newborn cry,
instead I’m asking God “why?”
I never saw your gentle smile,
but you’ll always be my little child.
Even though we’re worlds apart,
I hold you close within my heart.
I place you now in God’s strong arms,
safe from worries, safe from harms.
And when in heaven again we meet,
then, my child, we’ll be complete.