Michaela's gone...
My heart is breaking,
My arms are aching,
My eyes are red and still not dry,
For all I can do now is cry,
My baby girl is gone,
And now I'm left all alone,
I mean my friends are here for me,
But I just want to hold my baby,
I want to hear her laugh and cry,
I want to she her eyes sparkle,
Her cheeks red from laughter,
I want to see it now not after,
Not after I die and go to wherever it is we go,
I want to hold her now alive and breathing and let her know,
Her momma lovers her,
Now and forever,
But she's gone, taken from me,
She's dancing in the light waiting for me,
And I want nothing more than to join her there,
Wherever there is,
But I can't too much to do,
Who would look after mark, and hope, and jacob, and ash, and blue too?
My heart is breaking in two,
Because my little girl is cold and blue,
Buried in the ground,
Not laughing, or being alive, or around,
When Michaela died a part of me died with her,
A part of me I can never get back,
Now or after,
I want to bury myself in the black,
The pain never goes away,
The tears never stop,
The emptiness is here to stay,
My head's about to pop,
My heart is breaking,
My arms are aching,
To hold my special little girl,
Who is now gone from this world.
I love you Michaela Aaron Hope Young and I always will. R.I.P. babygirl.
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