Poem -

I Never Got To Meet You

I Never Got to Meet You

You carried me for 8 months
We bonded as a son and mother do
The sad thing is I never got to meet you

You talked to me daily
Told me how much you love me
As we looked forward to meeting each other
God had other plans
I never got to meet you

I suffered everytime you cried
Every blow you blocked
I suffered to so Im sadden Why?
Because I never Got to meet you

The last fight damaged me bad
Your body stressed
Your mind racing
What will happen next?
I still will never get to meet you

You hear me
You see me
You wonder my profession
Not knowing I will never get that chance

In labor you go
Scared, stressed and lonely
My body frantically make an entrace
I am transparentĀ 
You meet me but i never get to meet you

As my spirit linger over you
The scream the cry the hurt
I knew you loved meĀ 
I knew you would love to hold me breathing and moving
But we never got the chance to meet each other like that

Even though I never Physically met you
Thank you for giving me a voice
Women & Men take heed
I never got to meet YOU

NO CHILD DESERVE HIS OR HER LIFE TAKEN THROUGH THE HANDS OF AN ABUSER

A strong women who would have love me unconditionally....

Written By Vernita Howard
Inspired by the voice of my deceased son:Ā 
Christopher Ray Jones JR.

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