Small butterfly
Warm air comes out as I breathe out deeply, I think about you all the time, even in my sleep I see you dearly. In fact at one point i thought i felt you moving inside me, I want to see you so bad and I want those dreams to come true.
I saw you as a kid running around in your little dress, and just last night i saw you as a newborn. I felt your soft little head and smooth baby skin. It felt so real, i wanted it to be real, i wanted her to be real. Just... one more line on that strip, a single little faint line, but nothing. I prayed for you and begged for you. I held my tummy carefully like you’re there.
Maybe it is still not the right time for us to meet, but anytime now... Come home little one, Mommy and Daddy is waiting for you.










