Ink Stained Soul…

Do you hear my voice?
I often wander what yours would have sounded like.
What your little face would have looked like?
You are missed every single day.
My tears still spill over a life we never got to spend together.
Can you hear my prayers for you?
I feel you sometimes.
At night when I get to have quiet moments and grieve.
You’re life inside me was just ours to have.
My sweet angel always with me.
The gravity of who you were to me can get heavy at times.
That is just a mother’s heart.
Time doesn’t remove my love.
When I meet you where you are, I will hold you in my arms.
I love you.
I love you all.