After doing the mundane things of the day;
The dishes, the laundry, the shopping, the dinner, and finally after the scary movie,
When the lights went off, while in bed,
I cried thinking about what the day should have been,
Aiden's 1st Birthday.
I cried thinking about who he'd be today,
A rambunctious little toddler, getting into everything.
I cried trying to imagine what he'd look like today,
A smaller version of his daddy, but with more hair.
I cried, most of all, just simply because I missed my son,
I missed being his mommy.
The pain lingers into today and
It will forever follow into my untold future,
For my son, Aiden Grey, on the day you should have been born,
1 year later (3/11/06)
I LOVE YOU!!!
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