These are poems that I love …

The Gift That You Are
Startled and fascinated by the beauty and fragility
of your wings, I watch as you move
so gently
so quietly
almost unexpectedly
through my world
And then I watch as you move on,
fluttering softly into the distance.
Pleading silently, I beg you,
please ... don't go.
I haven't yet had the time
to memorize
to remember
to understand
the uniqueness of the beauty that is yours.
I know I cannot hold you for long,
capturing you for my world.
But, rest gently with me
if only for a moment.
That I may treasure the memory
and the beauty of the
gift that you are.
… Author unknown

One Year Ago ...
They took you from within me, with all kind of hope …
That you would breath and scream in life …
But I guess you just couldn’t cope.
I do remember you, all freshly scrubbed for me to see,
That you were the little angel boy I’d seen I all my dreams.
I’m sorry we didn’t spend much time with you, only a day or two.
It really was so very hard and I just didn’t have any clue.
I couldn’t believe you had left us, when all our love was there.
I still cry for you every day, and scream that life isn’t fair.
I carry your memory within my heart and know I’ll never forget
That you are my little angel boy, the child I barely met.
You live within my heart and in every breath I take.
I know I’ll meet you again someday, when the time is just more right.
So until happy that day, Joshua my little angle boy,
I’ll whisper my good-night
And blow you lots of kisses,
as you rise in your gentle heavenly flight.
Written by: Deborah Shillito (Joshua’s Mommy)

To the Child of My Heart
Precious, tiny, sweet little one
You will always be to me
So perfect, pure, and innocent
Just as you were meant to be.
We dreamed of you and your life
And all that it would be
We waited and longed for you to come
And join our family.
We never had the chance to play,
To laugh, to rock, to wiggle.
We long to hold you, touch you now
And listen to you giggle.
I'll always be your mother.
He'll always be your dad.
You will always be our child,
The child that we had.
But now you're gone...but yet you're here.
We sense you everywhere.
You are our sorrow and our joy.
There's love in every tear.
Just know our love goes deep and strong.
We'll forget you never
The child we had, but never had,
And yet will have forever.
- Author unknown

Little Cherub Angel
I went out the other day, to find what I thought would be
The very first outfit, that Joshua would see.
Like any of the mothers do, I would search for the one,
That would show all of those around, that he was indeed our son.
I would show him off so proudly, holding back my fears,
As I stand beside his casket, shedding all those tears.
It was just so hard to realize, that it really had to be
The first and last day, he would ever spend with me.
For God has called my Joshua, to spread his wings and fly,
Never did I ever think, that he would really die.
Who knows why my angel took, that brave and heavenly flight,
Didn’t he know that I would have given anything,
for him to stay and fight.
But there must be such a wonderful place, for my little one to face.
That he would forever be, the little cherub angel,
that’s looking out for me.
Written by Deborah Shillito (Joshua’s Mommy)

The Butterfly
A butterfly flutters softly beside us
like a sunbeam.
and for a brief moment
its glory and beauty
belong in our world.
But then it flies on again.
and although we wish
it could have stayed,
we feel so lucky
to have seen it at all.
- Author unknown

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