Never The Same |
By Susan L. Price |
This poem is dedicated to Jesse Lee Price born July 28, 1988 – Died July 29, 1988. |
They told me you weren’t perfect,
but that didn’t matter, They said you were sick and it made me feel sadder. Every time I felt you kick and flutter, I loved you more and more Sweetheart, I’m your mother. I loved you my precious one right from the start, and when they said you were gone it broke my heart. So little, so precious, So beautifu1, so sweet, It’s funny how I remember you had such tiny feet. You were perfect all over from your head to your toes, God how it hurt when I had to let you go. I miss you so much, I can’t sleep at night, I wish you were here I would hold you so tight. I would love you and kiss you and keep you warm, I would never let anyone do you any harm. I miss you so bad, I can’t stand the pain, They don’t understand my life will never be the same. |