Her heart set upon a life,
To bring her baby into this world,
For the excitement, was more than enough,
For the day her life swirled.
For the baby depending on the mothers life,
For she deserved what she lost,
In a life time that was set upon,
A life in a body, which had a love not to cost.
For only her hands knew what was at stake,
For the day she lost what was truly hers,
And a life that she could only bring in,
She lost with a heart break that would only slurs.
For the life she lost,
She have slowly moved on,
To the life she once led,
With only one life to wish upon.
Dedicated to a lady I have heard of, whos baby died not longer after its birth.
