Our Baby

My look back on the loss of our only pregnancy.

Our baby is gone.

Our baby has no name.

Our baby with no age.

Our baby of no gender.

Our baby only twelve weeks.

Our baby maybe just a dream.

Our baby no longer grows within.

Our baby would have been born by now.

Our baby would be five months old.

Our baby is an Angel.

Our baby is safe with our grandparents.

Our baby We love and miss you!