Ten tiny fingers
And ten tiny toes
One darling little mouth
And a little button nose
We got to admire all of them
For only a short while
But my heart still aches for you
I want to see you smile
I long to feel you close to me
And sing you a lullaby
But instead I just have a memory Box
And my heart cries out why?
I so don't understand it
But someday I hope I do
Please baby girl help your mama
Its so tough to get through!!!
Friday, November 19, 2010
To Emma
Posted by A & M Ras at 3:26 PM
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Marissa, I came over to your blog and it's been awhile, I had no idea that you lost your little girl. My heart just aches as I read your story. I had a sweet friend over at my house today, she went in for her 15 week appointment yesterday and there was no heartbeat, and she is having her D&C Monday, and we were talking about how greatful and how blessed we are to have families forever, even though it doesn't make our earthly time here easier....I think it's neat that you all were able to take a piece of her baby blanket, what a neat way to feel close to her! Just wanted you to know I was thinking of you.
love the poem, it's true it is so hard. bracken's grandma had two babies die and she told me the gospel doesn't make it easy but it does make it easier. I was looking through Dane's pictures last night and it does just stink. you are much better at putting it to words than I am. She's beautiful, isn't it amazing how they are so perfectly formed so young?
Marissa,
The poem is beautiful. I can't even imagine what you are going through. All I can say is that if you ever need anything. Someone to talk to or a dinner or anything at all please give me a call. My thoughts and prayers are with you.
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