Teensy-weensy

This poem is dedicated to Mitzi and to all the little ones who came into the world premature, fought for their lives, but lost the battle!
They live forever in our hearts!

It was time
Ready or not
To come out, come out
Wherever you are…

You came early
Little lungs not formed
Weeks too early
To breathe the breath of life..

Courageous and full of hope
You wanted to see the light..
Tiny little person…
Welcome to life….

We loved you before we saw you…
Hang in there little one…
You stayed for a little while..
You left early little one..

You have a name
You have soul
You came and you left
Teensy – weensy…

Not to be forgotten
As one that never was
But to be remembered
Tiny piece of the whole…

The End

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