A Bud That Never Bloomed

By Anonymous

My dear little baby,
That once inside me grew,
I’m so unbearably saddened that,
I’ll never get to meet you.

I will never be able to
Watch you sprout and grow,
And bloom into the person
That I wanted so much to know.

So, for now, I’ll tend your memory,
Water it with tenderness, feed it with love,
And one day I’ll see you blossom
When we meet in Heaven above.

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