When a child dies, there is a loss so profound that all that is left behind is an emptiness that seems impossible to fill.
Nine months ago you flew to me and landed in my heart
The luckiest of everyone I was with you from the start
Our first embrace you looked at me with knowledge in your soul
I heard everything you said my love, it’s content pure and whole
Thank you for our messages we needed every one
I promise to tell others the most important one
If each of you are silent during any point each day
You’ll hear his little whisper that will help you on your way
Faintly past the moonbeams, the stars and clouds above
His voice is simply saying…..
There is only love, there is only love, there is only love.
– Michelle Hodgson