Blessings |
By Sharon Kivisto |
Standing by the door,
a mother and her friend. Tears in my eyes~ this pain will never end. A perfect healthy baby, sitting in the cart. Smiles & fun for everyone~ for me~ a broken heart. I watched the happy mom, as she proudly showed her friend, her baby had a tooth~ ...I had flowers in my hand. She continued with her shopping, her baby at her side. I had to leave the store~ the tears I couldn't hide. I quickly drove away, ...the flowers in my hand. This broken heart will never mend~ I'll never understand. A mom~ with her baby, holds such blessings from above. A smile, a cry, a tooth~ a baby she can love. I hope she understands, the blessings Our Lord gave. ...I have these flowers~ and a tiny little grave. |