In My Daughter's Eyes
In my daughters eyes
I see her pain,
The pain inside her
That will always remain,
The love she held so gently
In her hands,
Was her baby that god
Took into his land,
For it was so tiny
And never had a chance,
As it laid lifeless
In the palm of her hand,
She cried with the lost love
She bared inside
Taking her in my arms to let
Her know that I’m there,
For her loss and for her
I will always care,
As she names it Nikita
And walks out the door,
Holding it close to her
To say her last good bye,
With so many tears
Falling down her eyes,
I watched her bury her
Right outside,
So tiny that she fit
Into a little gold box,
Wrapped in small piece of a
Baby blanket laying it over her top,
And as she placed her in the ground
She said a prayer,
Told little Nikita she would always
Remember and always care,
That everyday she would bring her
A flower to her grave,
For god had taken her
And somewhere made a mistake,
We will remember this
December 16th day,
As I watch my daughter kneel
To her knees
Looking up to the sky,
Asking God to watch over her
Little Nikita not understanding why,
With tears still falling
Down her eyes,
In my daughters eyes
I still see her pain,
The pain inside her
That will always remain,
To my Daughter Holly
May god watch over you both!
By Katie Kirsch
12/17/2001
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