To Tesslee
Oh, the agony of you Sleeping in my arms
Trying to memorize every one of your
perfect, little features
Knowing this is the only time these mortal eyes
will have with you, my precious child
I ache thinking what your little fingers will not hold
And long to hear your cry
It would be joyous music in this silent room
My heart breaks that the world
will not meet you, and love you as I do
A wave of comfort settles over me
as I gaze into your peaceful, still face
It tells me everything, silently
Assuring me, You are not Lost
You have a great mission elsewhere
This was the plan
And because of our Beautiful Savior
I will again hold you in my arms
So until then, my Little One, I will wait
With a promise to you
This gift I hold so dear in my heart
will keep me striving each day to live worthy
to be with you
until the day I cradle you in my arms again
I will see you in The Morning, my Tesslee
Love Forever, Mom
I like reading this. It gives me comfort and reminds me of the feelings I had at Tesslee's birth. One of the hard things about this trial for me is keeping an eternal perspective and pushing aside my motherly desires to be with my baby. It used to be a minutely struggle. Now it seems to be turning into an hourly struggle, so that is hopeful. I guess that means I am beginning to heal a little.
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