Tiny Wings

She sits high on a mountain posed and full of grace
Not many knows her pain hidden behind the smile forced upon her face
Eventually she will break and eventually she will heal 
But losing her babies is a pain she will always feel
She’s hurting inside broken times four for with tiny wings through the sky her babies soar
Once again its life that she want get a chance to enjoy a smile and laughter never to see
With one post the world knew it just wasn’t meant to be
A million questions running in and out her mind
Why this keeps happening to me? What went wrong this time?
Once again the tears will flow from her eyes
Because she will never hear her babies little cries
Yes this is hard no it’s not fair
But God never put more on you than he knows you can bare
Breaking a heart that never healed how do you cope?
When you did everything right but still lost.... she’s losing hope
Never lose faith always trust God…. you know
He’s just preparing you for the finale of the show
So with tiny wings the babies will fly 
going to meet big brother and sister playing with daddy in the sky
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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