In sorrow’s hold, a mother’s grace does wane, A shattered life, a bond’s dear price to pay. Once dreamed of tiny hands, steps light as rain, Now veiled in dark, by fate’s unyielding sway.
Through tearful eyes, a choice with heavy cost, To part with love that once her heart did raise. She walks a world where warmth and hope are lost, Arms empty, caught in grief’s unyielding maze.
In shadows deep, where futures cease to be, Mothers unite in sorrow’s silent call. Strength shines bright in the night’s mystery, Embracing love as shadows gently fall.
Angels guard your child with tender care, In lands where love shall evermore endure. Though clouds of despair may fill the air, Love’s comfort shall your spirit reassure.
Within your heart, a love that will not part, Babies rest in heavens far above. Safe from harm, in love’s eternal chart, Where charm resides in pure and endless love.
