Watching, Wondering, Waiting
watching my children as they sleep
feeling a love so full and deep
my gaze falls upon the crib so still
empty and waiting, a child to fill
heart aching sometimes, other times numb
countless prayers, hopes and dreams and tears
months passing by, even years
just asking for one more child to love
2 comments:
Beautiful... amazingly stated...it fits our situation to a T as well... Wonderful... our days are nearing, keep faith in that. You are an amazing woman!
Stephanie, I love this poem! You are so good at it. I sure miss you on the Abrazo forum. I check your blog anxiously awaiting good news to come! I hope you are well!
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