An empty cradle lies,
A broken heart cries.
Empty arms wait,
For what was the due date.
But it was not to be,
You left us too early.

And, because I cannot hold you,
The dreams I had, I hold on to.
Such a shame that you were never born,
A reality that I wake up to every morn.
I can’t help but think of the memories we lost,
A tragedy that creeps over my heart like bitter frost.

That is what they say... as if it is something funny
But why do I feel this pain of longing for their company?

There were a total of seven of us... And two of them passed away

"They don't count, they were just tissues and organs that didn't make out in time."

MY FORGOTTEN DEAD OLDER BROTHER AND SISTER WERE ALIVE!!! BUT YOU MAKE IT SOUND LIKE THEY NEVER EXISTED!!!!

DON'T DISCARD THE REALITY OF THEIR BIRTH!!! They took just as much force and care just like the rest of us!!!

Steven... You were the original first born... you died from stress and an aching heart of my mother

Bethany... You died out of determination and demand to pick up something that was over the weight

There are days where I wonder why the Lord couldn't have made you guys live... a life with me...

He has his reasons... what matter is that I will see you in heaven someday... I will finally get to meet you and see you face to face