31 October 2012
I had a dream about us last night. I dreamt we had a child. She was 5 months old and barely alive. But I was just glad that she was mine.
She was so beautiful and small, With black hair and bright blue eyes. She had such an innocent smile, And at first sight we thanked the skies.
But something happened in my dream. When I think of it I get a chill. Shortly after waking in the world, She became so heavily ill.
She suffered, and fought, Against life and death. But she was too weak, She took her last breath.
My baby, our beautiful daughter, Passed away that night. She died of premature birth, But now she looks down from a height.
My babe is now in heaven, Watching her mum and dad. But this was only a dream of love, And for that, I won't be as sad.
Prematurely Dreamt • Opuss № I