It's a work in progress, but here it goes.
One day
my joy was complete
my dreams came true
a smile was glued to my face
One day
eight months later
my heart broke
my dreams were shattered
One day
I begin to heal
I clean and organize
and I start to write
One day
my smile became real
I dry my tears
I look to the future
One day
I will truly be happy for others in their joy
I will be able to see babies and not cry
I will have one of my own
One day
I will hold my child again
This is BEAUTIFUL, Sharon! I love it.
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