My Unborn Child
To my dearest Baby Ridgley
Whom I may never get to see
They tell me that your heart beat's too slow
God, please tell me how this can be
Will you be able to hold on
So I can cradle you in my arms
I wonder if you would have my hazel eyes
And your daddy's southern charms
Maybe you'll get your sister's strong will to lead
And your brother's loving heart
Or maybe you'll get your grandma's caring soul
And all of our love for art
But no matter what is meant to be
I just want you to know
I understand if you can't hold on
And you feel you have to let go
You will always be in my heart
It is a mothers vow
And when my time comes we'll meet in heaven
Or maybe nine months from now
by Paula Renier
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