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A Mothers Love
One shouldn't be so quick to roll off their tongue words of disparage Matters of the heart should never be taken lightly such as a miscarriage Grief is difficult enough on its own People strive best when love and support are shown If you can't relate try harder to understand Dreams were crushed, this isn't what they planned It doesn't matter that they never held them in their arms Upon a positive result they were glowing and beaming with exquisite charm From highest mountains peak to peak, you never saw a bigger smile Been awaiting so long for the kind of love they'd extend and go any mile They've already imagined kissing their precious little face Their love they'll forever embrace From the start, every moment they did cherish That special kind of love never does disintegrate or perish Mind numbing shock waves straight to the heart Their own pulse was depleting when their child did part Forget me nots bloom in their hearts from sorrowful confirmed fears On the outskirts of a constant river flowing not deep enough to hold all their sacred tears Doesn't matter fully developed fetus or not A mothers love knows no comparison to be sought
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