Today was the day we were supposed to meet.
Today we were supposed to hear your sweet little cry
Today your big brother was supposed to give you a little kiss
Today we were supposed to hold you with tears of joy in our eyes.
but it was not to be
Today you to run in heaven, with angles as your playmates
Today you squeal with joy, while playing in paths of gold
Today you sat on God’s lap, and whispered a secret in his ear
Today you are playing heavenly games, with Jesus as your friend
We will never see you while on earth,
We will never get to love on you here,
We will never know your personality or what you’re likes are
It REALLY hurts that we never got that opportunity
I do have a gift for you though,
on this your actual day of what was supposed to be your birth…
To my sweet Brasen, I give you the only gift I can…
to never know, hurt, pain or heartbreak
to know God’s face and what Jesus’s laugh sounds like
to know how fast angels can fly and feel the wind in your hair!
Mommy, Daddy and big brother loves you Brasen
you will always be in our hearts
We can’t wait to meet you!