The blue line brought you to life
Still too early to feel you move
My second child – growing family
I was ready to hold you close
Eager plans, shopping in my mind
Too soon, but can’t help to tell all
Easy grin, hands over my womb
Maybe another little girl
Friday a redness came awash
I was scared, doctors put me off
I stayed with my mother – hoping
Praying that red would dissipate
Too soon, too fast, I held you once
Not yet a form to stroke or kiss
God had a plan, instead rainbows
Other babies just as loved – Poppy
