IN LOVING MEMORY
OF
MICHAEL ALEXANDER
Precious Baby who never knew this world....I'm your Mother.
Little Angel who never drew breath....You're my son.
You were never more than the whisper of a promise.
A whisper I couldn't hear.
Now at night I hear your cries that call to me.
But the whisper is too late now that I can hear.
I long to hold you close and whisper words of love .
Now you are the one who can not hear.
In March I grieve the loss of you....
While others celebrate their motherhood,
I have only empty arms that ache to have you near.
In September I mourn your lost possibilities.
Through endless, dark nights I dream of you nestled in my arms,
The sweet warmth of your breath caressing my face.
Then I awake to the cold wetness of my tears....
and the memory of nightmares that haunt me.
Dearest Baby....never forget that I love you.
Do not fret that I'll forget you....
I couldn't if I tried.
Sleep well My LittleAngel.
God rocks your cradle now ...
Angels kiss your sleeping brow.
IF ONLY....
Goodnight Little Michael....
Until that Great Morning.
Mommy Loves You.
  This Heartland
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Melissa, your thoughtfulness is greatly appreciated. This page represents a painful hole in my heart and an emptiness in my life, but with friends like you, I believe that I will come through the darkness of my grief. You have brought some light into the darkness as a wonderful friend. To my visitors, I invite you to visit Melissa's Place to learn more about her Michael and the pain of her loss. Then sign her book and encourage her as she has done for me. Melissa thanks you and I thank you for your willingness to help those in pain bear the load.
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