To see life dripping out of her
Like red wine on the lips
Of the woman he loved.
To see their child slipping,
Her belly throbbing out of time,
Emptying the woman he loved.
To see the promised life
Never living, slim as a whisp
Out of the woman he loved.
To see their daughter
Still and not breathing
Held by the woman he loved.
Sleep tight, my beautiful daughter.