precious

Two lines on a stick, a smile on my face ,a presence within me how great !
I’ve longed for a while to tell him we’re fine and a baby will make us complete.
One week, two ,three ,four ,five I’m excited to see my bump grow ! A skip in my step sure we’ll have no regrets and the baby he’ll hold fondly I know . 
But what is this pain , it drives me insane,as I grasp my stomach tight , dragging me down I fall to the ground as the life within me decides, it places a kiss , but I feel emptiness, as the warmth inside me is gone . Not meant to be ,is what people say as my heart decides it will break , a chance lost in time but I know I’ll be fine for an angel now walks beside me .