Infants Remembered In Silence (IRIS) - Poems

Please Lord

I reach out to grasp
all the fleeting moments
of my past.
My life has taken many a turn.
God seems to be telling me
it’s my time to learn.
Difficult times are closing in.
I cannot breathe.
The hurt flows within.
They say with time the wounds will heal,
but it’s hard to believe, with the pain that I feel.
One day I learn I will be a mother.
Then, it’s all taken away on another.
Why does life have to be so cruel?
I’ve always lived by the Golden Rule.

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