One Day... Sorry For Bad Grammer In Advance Poem by Shameena Baker

Two Years Have Passed The Pain Remains The Same, Constant Reminders That You Never Came, It Doesnt Get Easier As Time Goes By, I Long To Have You With Me, Our Lord Knows Ive Cried, I Look At My Rainbow That Came After The Storm Youd Think Id Feel Better? Our Lord Knows I Dont. For Everything About Him I Wonder About You. I Know We Never Met But You Are Still Mine Too The Child I Had Within Me For Such A Short Time. As Much Has It Hurts Our Lord Only Takes The Best, Your Still My Baby, But Your Heaven Blessed, Theyll Always Be a Space In My Heart Nothing Will Fill, Because My Dear Baby That Space Is You, I Dont Expect Anyone To Understand, You Are My Baby Gone With Gods Plan. I Dont Need No Comfort I Dont Need A Friend All I Need Is The Hope That i'll Meet You In The End, One Day My Baby When We Come To Meet, Youll Meet All Your Family And Youll Be Ours To Keep,
Love Mommy