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Heavens Nursery
(Loss Of Baby Child Poems)
In Heaven there
must surely be –
A special place
a nursery.
Where little spirits
not fully grown –
Go to live in their
Heavenly home.
The Angels must
attend with love –
Tiny spirits
on wings of doves.
The choir of Angels
sing lullabies –
To quieten down
their tiny cries.
The Father must
come by each day –
To cuddle and play
in a special way.
These tiny spirits
left earth too soon –
Little ones called home
from the womb.
These sparks of life
did not come to perish –
But came to the Father’s
love to cherish.
To grow and learn
in His own arms –
Safely away
from earthly harm.
The comforter was sent
to earth at once –
To the parents who lost
their little one.
Withe aching hearts
their arms are bare –
The question ‘why’
is always there.
Then all at once
in the midst of tears –
There comes a peace
that stills the fears.
The parents share
the Father’s own need –
To hold their tiny
spirit being.
They relinquish their own
desperate hold –
And release their baby
to the Father’s fold.
Then comes an Angel
to whisper the truth –
Of a nursery in Heaven
bearing rich fruit.
Of tiny spirits chosen
to worship the Father –
A place that couldn’t
be filled by another.
Called to be spared
from the struggles of earth –
Chosen to be one
of Heaven’s births.
So Father, whisper
words, of love from me –
To our unborn ‘life’
in your nursery.
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