(written for our baby that we lost at 7 weeks into the pregnancy)
I've lost my job
To keep you safe
To hold you inside.
I've seen your face
Each time I've felt
Each time I've cried.
I never knew
This loss could feel
So devastating to abide.
Emptiness fills me
You were taken away
Like someone had lied.
I'm sorry - so sorry
I couldn't defend you
And by God's will, you died.
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