GoodBye To My UnBorn Child Part 2

Looking at my diary,
I can't help but think of you.
You would have been 3 months old now,
I still can't believe I lost you.

I'm still wishing I could hold you,
Still picturing you in my head.
That cute little baby smile,
Those cheeks so rosy red.

I can't believe this is still hurting,
My dreams are still of you,
Wanting you here with me,
Wishing this tragedy weren't true...