Some Stillborn Child

Some Stillborn Child Always seemed to be so sad About someone I never had Before and not here anymore; Now can't open or shut a door. Where could my child have gone; Why did God bring this upon? Me and would have to suffer so; Not see a face that likes to glow. Child once had been a part of me; Soul floating in air finally free; Will miss him or her very much; Only for second I wanted to touch. No! Child forever is incomplete, From head's top to bottom of feet; Outside day's weather is kind of fair; Child's in heaven now high up there. Could that be a boyfriend instead He was in an accident and is dead, To forget there is never any way Another prayer for him started to say. James Thomas Horn, Retired Veteran