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I'll Never Be The Same

 

Confusion reigns within my heart,

within my soul, because

I know I cannot ever be

The woman I once was.

 

How can I be complete & whole

When part of me is gone..

A special part..a precious part...

The part that was my son?

 

Conceived in love, how gratefully

I bore you..filled with pride;

A bit of my heart, a bit of my soul

Went with you when you died.

 

One cannot lose a child to death

And still remain the same,

Untouched by tears of emptiness,

Undaunted by the pain.

 

The cruelest nightmares come to pass

Life's itterest pill to swallow;

In light of this, I can endure

All else that's yet to follow.

 

There's nothing that can fill the empty

Spaces that remain;

I've tried and failed so many times,

I cannot try again.

 

No trying to regain the past...

That's all a bitter sham...

It's time that I resign myself

To being who I am.

 

To be the woman I've become

(No acting out a part)...

A mother with a shattered dream

And a broken heart.

 

 

 

 

 

Gone yet not forgotten,

although we are apart.

Your spirit live within me

forever in my heart.

 

 

 

The Broken Chain

 

We little knew that morning that god was going to call your name,

In life we would love you dearly, in death we do the same.

It broke our hearts to lose you, but you did not go alone;

for part of us went with you the day god called you home.

You left us peaceful memories, your love is still our guide,

and though we cannot see you, you are always by our side.

Our family chain is broken & nothing seems the same,

But as God calls us one by one, the chain will link again.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Smallest Wingless :

 


Dear son, we've been waiting for you
Thrilled beside ourselves that you've arrived
White coats came in, heads held low
Talked for a bit, shuffled outside
We closed the curtains,
Held each other,
And cried


We said hello at the same time that we said goodbye.


And smallest wingless, oh you came to us
Leaving as soon as you'd arrived
But sadness is just love wasted
With no heart to place it inside
We closed the curtains,
Held each other,
And cried


We said hello at the same time that we said goodbye.


We closed the curtains
Held on to one another
And cried


We said hello at the same time that we said goodbye.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                          My Friend

 

                 You say to me, "It's been a year,                 
when will your grieving end?"
"Why can't you be like you once were,
my smiling happy friend?"

If you really want an answer,
though, I wonder if you do,
I'll take you deep inside me,
where sadness dims the view.

First, my "friend" for your sake,
come close and take my hand,
And we will pray that what I share,
you won't have to understand.

The me you once knew is no more,
it died with my child,
A voice was stilled forever, yet,
the echo drives me wild.

You say you lost Aunt Bertha,
so you have known death too,
Aunt Bertha, however, was not your child,
and she was eighty, not only new.

I barely survived that first month,
coping was a dreadful task,
I'd tell you I was fine,
while sobbing behind my mask.

If I talked about my precious child,
you turned away in fear,
You couldn't stand to see me cry,
nor would you share my tears.

I wanted to speak of him, please,
won't you say his name?
But, you pretend he never was,
so he died over and over again.

Oh, I see that you're uncomfortable,
You no longer want my hand,
so as it was before we talked, my "friend",
you don't want to understand!!!

A heart of gold stopped beating

Two shining eyes at rest

God broke our hearts to prove

He only takes the best

 

 

 

 

No farewell words were spoken

No time to say goodbye

You were gone before we knew it

And only god knows why?

 

 

 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 

 

 

You were our little angel

we loved to hold so close,

the softness of your baby skin

like petals of a rose.

We loved it when we cuddled you

and held you in our arms.

You were our little angel

with sweet angelic charms.

We think back to memories

so precious and so few,

for one day God had chosen you

to be his angel too.

 


 

 


 

 

Clouds of love God's special wings
That soar with special grace
Each wing of gentle beauty
The gift of God's pure lace

Each Child that enters Heaven
For all that they have suffered
They feel a special glow
Their life now a sweet rainbow

Gathered in the softness
Of God's most Precious Love
Children gathered in His Arms
He welcomes them above

Carried to a higher place
Where Gardens always bloom
Scents of flowers fill the air
Such special velvet looms

On this earth their hearts belong
While in the sky they fly
Bringing glow within us now
Their laughter heard from high

Look upon a silken cloud
Sparkling wings abound
Gathered in The royal place
With diamond halos crowned.

Jennifer Parris September 15, 2009
 
My Tiny Footprints

These are my footprints, so perfect and so small. These tiny footprints, never touched the ground at all.

Not one tiny footprint, for now I have my wings. These tiny footprints were meant for other things.

You will hear my tiny footprints, in the patter of the rain. Gentle drops like angels’ tears, of joy and not from pain.

You will see my tiny footprints, in each butterflies' lazy dance. I'll let you know I'm with you, if you give me just a chance.

You will see my tiny footprints, in the rustle of the leaves. I will whisper names into the wind, and call each one that grieves.

Most of all, these tiny footprints, are found in mummy's heart, cause even though I'm gone now, we'll never truly part.

JENNIFER PARRIS April 26, 2009
 
HALLMARK
Dear Mr. Hallmark,  I am writing to you from heaven, and though it must appear
A rather strange idea, I see everything from here.


I just popped in to visit, your stores to find a card
A card of love for my mother,as this day for her is hard.

There must be some mistake I thought, every card you could imagine
Except I could not find a card, from a child who lives in heaven.

She is still a mother too, no matter where I reside 
I had to leave, she understands, but oh the tears she's cried.

I thought that if I wrote you, that you would come to know
That though I live in heaven now, I still love my mother so.

She talks with me, and dreams with me; we still share laughter too,
Memories our way of speaking now, would you see what you could do?

My mother carries me in her heart, her tears she hides from sight.
She writes poems to honor me, sometimes far into the night.

She plants flowers in my garden, there my living memory dwells
She writes to other grieving parents,  trying to ease their pain as well.

So you see Mr. Hallmark, though I no longer live on earth
I must find a way, to remind her of her wondrous worth.

She needs to be honored, and remembered too
Just as the children of earth will do.

Thank you Mr. Hallmark, I know you'll do your best
I have done all I can do; to you I'll leave the rest.

Find a way to tell her, how much she means to me
Until I can do it for myself, when she joins me in eternity.
Jennifer April 9, 2009
 
God's Rarest Breed (I did not write this
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God's Rarest Breed

Angel, Little Wonder

Little Promise, Little boy

We didn't get to love on you

or let you bring us joy

Our arms are filled with emptiness

Our hearts are filled with pain

We search for all the answers

Our response is only rain

He called for you to fill a need

We know that you will succeed

You are special to this universe

You are God's rarest breed

A gift to let the stars shine bright

To help each of us see his beautiful light

They can't tell us about the power of love

Cuz you were called for, from far above

How were we to know

When we were planting your see

How it important it was for  you to grow

Into

God's Rarest Breed

Jennifer Parris April 8, 2009
 
Don't Cry
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Don't Cry

Daddy, please don't look so sad

Mama, please don't cry

Cause im in the arms of Jesus, and he sings me lullibies.

Please try not to question, God

Don't think he is unkind.

Don't think he sent me to you and then changed his mind

You see, I am a special child,

and i'm needed up above.

I'm the special gft, you gave him,

the product of your love.

I'll always be there with you,

and watch the sky at night.

Find the brightest star that's gleaming,

that's my halos brilliant light.

You'll see me in the morning frost,

that mists your window pane.

That's me in the summer showers,

i'll be dancing in the rain.

When you feel a little breeze,

from a gentle wind that blows,

that's me, i'll be there planting a kiss on your nose.

When you see a child playing,

and your heart feels a tug,

That's me, i'll be there giving your heart a hug.

So Daddy, please don't look so sad,

Mama please don't cry.

I'm in the arms of Jesus, and he sings me lullibies.


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