Child Unborn

Emotions are torn For a child unborn Never to be rocked and held Emotions are torn For a child unborn Never to once be felt No stories for us to tell high hopes big dreams all that’s just a memory as it now seems What would have been Pride and joy Has left a big void An empty space To have never seen that baby face Count fingers and toes To go buy baby clothes Emotions are torn For a child unborn Our anticipation has become devastation our elation has quickly faded all that’s left is imagination of this child unborn, alive in our minds