As i was wheeled to the operating room
His little voice still lingered in my ears
The anesthesia was successfully done
And before i went into a deep sleep
I can still see his face in the waiting room
Worried, with tears in his eyes
But showed his bravery for me
We were alone in my hospital bed
Waiting for the doctors to come
I was having a miscarriage
Nervous and fear painted my face
My little boy was holding my hands
Touching my head, stroking my hair
With his soft voice, he whispered
'Don't be afraid, I am here,
I will take care of you, Mama
This promise of a little boy
Kept me going throughout my ordeal
He did touch my heart
And i was moved to tears
Knowing that in his innocent ways
He showed his bravery that night
And promised me
That everything will be alright
So touching Meggie dear, children can do that... Andy 10
You added a few lines to this....makes it even more touching.....such a brave little soldier...you must be so proud of him.....nothing can take that memory away from you: O)
very touching, very nice, a warm lifelong memory. Inspiring for every reader. thanks for sharing this wonderful story in fluent poetry
A sweet and precious poem, Meggie. Children have such insight and touch our hearts so deeply. Wonderful poem! A '10! ' Warm Wishes, Marilyn
very moving.....this poem touched me deeply.....you have a great son....10
Elegant and touching. It seems that the kindness of your father echoes in the voice of your son by way of your own.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Words you will remember forever Meggie, touching and heartfelt, 10 Lynda xx