Tall Pipi

I found this little poem today and it really puts into words how I feel about acknowledging my babies.

The world may never notice if a snowdrop doesn't bloom, or even pause to wonder if the petals fall to 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 long 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 hearts know what to do, every beating of our hearts says that we do love you.



Nice aye?