The life

This is a poem describing how i felt when i lost my babe...

I can feel you, as you struggle to live,
I feel you struggles, for life i must not be able to give.
You are so close, yet so far away,
i can hear your screams, they are as plain as day.
Why can't i save you, and give you life,
For no more do you move, no more is your life.
Your daddy didn't want you, he said your not his,
Your daddy didn't know you, but babe i did.
When you died, i died,
When you left, i cried.
No longer do i know what to do,
for no longer do i look forward to hearing kids shot "Mommy!"
because they wont be from you....