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Miscarriage - A Poem
After my first little angel learn to flew
Dark clouds cover again and show
Bitterness seems so endless now
The joy I've had is nowhere to found.
In doctor’s room, I was stunned and blue
No heartbeat found, she told me so
Missed miscarriage is what she have called
I lost my little one, nine weeks old.
I cried, I mourned, confused and torn
My mind so vague for sad truth I've heard
Everyday I pray, give sign, enlighten me
Before the day they’ll take my baby away.
What if doctors are wrong, I asked to Thee
Need some answers before the sked day
Though life so mean, God heed my plea
My little one showed, in form of blood I see.