Rain, please, I beg of you,
Dance your rain drops somewhere new,
His grave is mine, please do not drown,
The son I birthed into the ground,
I ache inside to save his soul,
My heart is empty, filled with holes,
Let me bring him home with me,
To see his smile shine so brightly,
I want to protect, I want to hold,
The hours drag on and make me cold,
Save me, save me, someone please,
My little boy is dead, you see,
This pain is murder, its cruel to me,
Why am I to carry this burden? Why me?
Sunday, July 1, 2012
Untitled (July 1,2012)
Thursday, June 21, 2012
Untitled (June 21,2012)
Wednesday, June 13, 2012
We Are Nature (June 13,2012)
We are barren trees in a forest,
Stripped of our sprouting leafs,
Blended, yet, out of place,
Awkward, of same species and yet not,
A reminder of emptyness,
An unwanted ugliness to the innocent world.
We are vines, searching, stretching towards a support to lift us from the ground,
Our stories seem to smother you, the details pesky, getting in the way of your growing life,
Outcasted, growing more and more with every passing day,
When will you notice us?
We are wilted flowers, deprived of the life giving rain,
A blemish in the beauty of open fields of blooming roses,
We are cast away in the wind, forgotten, dieing, falling apart,
Becoming one with the earth, sprouting anew with hope and beauty.
By: Andrea Gimlin
Saturday, June 9, 2012
Imagine (June 8,2012)
Imagine, for a moment, a lifeless body in your arms,
What if it was the little One you fight to keep from harm.
Imagine, if you will, the hugs and kisses on mothers day,
What if life decided to rip those moments far away.
Imagine, I do beg, those pretty flowers in the store,
You bought to bring a baby's grave you love with all your core.
Imagine, if the crib you lay your baby down to sleep,
Instead it was a coffin for a son you'll never get to keep.
Imagine when you hold your child safe from a stormy night,
Instead you watched the rain pour down on a baby out of sight.
Imagine, in a moment, the erie silence of a death,
Only to realize that your baby never drew a breath.
Imagine if the only pictures were captured in only hours time,
Could you find the words to say during such a horrid crime,
Imagine when you woke to light, full of hope and love,
To realize that your pregnancy has passed and what you were dreaming of.
Imagine the pain inside your chest when you realize the baby is gone,
The world would seem unfair to you, this life is just so wrong.
Friday, June 8, 2012
Night Unfair (June 7,2012)
Silent night be kind to me, my heart is aching so,
I want to hold the baby that I barely got to know,
I long to hear those whimpered cries, begging to be fed,
It isn't fair his heartbeat's gone, it isn't fair he's dead,
Shining stars of night times light, show me he is safe,
So maybe my heart won't ache so bad and I can have some faith,
I wonder what he looks like, are his eyes as dark as mine,
Would he be like Daddy and his smile always shine,
Quite moon reflect a face to look like my sweet son,
When will I meet him, when will my life be done,
I wish, if for a moment, I could see the boy he'd be,
Instead I'm left to dream, imagine but never see,
A mother left with empty arms, my work was all for nothing,
An angel I did bear, so I guess that counts for something,
Were my dreams not good enough, were my hopes to high,
Why would you keep me from him, and leave us here to cry,
My firstborn you took away, a baby stolen in the night,
My pride and joy, my saving grace, my shining star that was so bright,
What made him unfit to see the world, why me, it isn't fair,
No baby for my gentle hands to care.
By: Andrea Gimlin
Wednesday, June 6, 2012
Angel Baby (June 6,2012)
Hear Me (May 24,2012)
Untitled (May 22,2012)
At night I watch the distant glow, it's where you are, that I know,
When the day is long and the hours cruel,I try to focus on finding you,
I imagine you smile, your beautiful eyes, and all your little happy cries,
I'm sure it's fun wherever you are, my bright and beautiful baby star.
By: Andrea Gimlin
Soar (May 10,2012)
March 18,2012 (Meant to be put away for Gabriel)
Mirror, Mirror. (May 3,2012)
I gaze in wonder at empty eyes, and watch the tears fall as she cries.
She seems so strong and yet so weak, who is this girl? She's new to me.
She's fighting hard, she struggles so, it seems as if she wants to go.
But there she stands, staring, waiting, a childish innocence is slowly fading.
She's witnessed something cruel and dark, she suffers from a broken heart.
Her tired eyes have not seen rest, I watch the rise and fall of her chest.
Deep inside's a hurricane, she's battling against the rain,
She lifts her shirt, and her face is breaking, she howls in pain and isn't faking.
As the tears fall she strokes her tummy, reminded its true that she is a mommy,
A dark line is evidence of what was lost, the innocent child, her painful loss.
I do not know the woman she became, but something has changed in all this pain.
Her laugh is so hollow, her voice slightly off, she tries to be normal but can't pull it off.
She fights back the weakness, clinging to strength, she wants to hold on at any length.
Over and over she comes to the mirror, hoping to see things a little more clearer.
So again I ask, with your face made of glass,
Mirror, mirror, look at me, and tell me what you truly see.
By: Andrea Gimlin
Mommy! Mommy! (May 2,2012)
I can soar high like Peter Pan, sometimes I pretend I'm superman.
I dive so fast into your arms, and fight to keep you safe from harm.
When you're asleep I cuddle close, and listen to the heart I know.
I remember when you sang to me, where I was warm and cuddly.
I heard Daddy's voice so strong and remember when he'd read so long.
I felt you rub my tiny feet, my parents I couldn't wait to meet.
But something happend, we don't know why and now I watch you sit and cry.
I wish you knew that I was safe and heaven's such a pretty place.
It's unfair we had to part but I am always in your heart.
We will meet when the time is right and I will never be far from sight.
Until that time still sing to me, just beyond the stars I'll be.
God needs angels to bring people home, so they don't feel all alone.
But when you get here we'll meet each other, I could never have a better mother.
By: Andrea Gimlin
My Love (April 21,2012)
Even in death our love continues to grow, blossoming and new.
My tender kisses reach beyond the stars, and in my dreams I am with you.
I hold you close within me and you live on with every beat of my heart.
I look in the mirror and I see you, you're forever in Daddy too.
Though I may never watch you grow, or hear you laugh or soothe your cries,
Pain will not touch you, you are frozen in time with innocence.
Your soul is pure, you are clean, you are a worthy angel.
My heart still aches at times and my tears seem to never end.
But soon my love, I'll hold you close and you'll never leave my arms again.
I do not know the hour where we will meet again,
But in my heart you'll always be, so you're never far away.
A mothers love is stronger and it breaks the rules when needed.
You know if I could bring you back, I would give my life to do it.
It is a tragedy to lose such a little one, so fragile, so small,
But I know you are my blood, so you know how to be strong.
Remember, if you get sad sometimes come see me in my dreams.
I'll kiss away the tears and smother you with kisses it will seem.
If I get lost, I look above and see your smile in the stars.
When my arms feel empty or I need a hug, I feel your warmth within the sun.
And when the wind blows, I know you're here, keeping mommy safe.
Gabriel, my sweet Gabriel, remember me in heaven.
By: Andrea Gimlin