The world may never notice
If a snowdrop doesn't bloom,
Or even pause to wonder
If the petals fall too soon.
But every life that ever forms
Or ever comes to be,
Touches the world in some small way
For all eternity.
The little one we longed for
Was swiftly here and gone
But the love that was then planted
Is a light that still shines on.
And though our arms are empty,
Our heart knows what to do.
Every beating of our hearts
Says that we do love you.
- Author UnknownMeredith, you made me a Mother. I was blessed to have three other babies, but I will never forget you, my first. xoxo