My miscarriage poem...

**Jasmine**👓 • Jasmine. 30. 👨‍👩‍👧‍👦👼🏻👼🏻🌈👼🏻🌈🤰🏻
For 41 days we knew of your presence. For 41 days I loved you with all I have. On day 22 that we knew of you, we got to see your first picture. We got to watch your heart beating- rhythmically and strong. We had already begun to dream of who you would be. Would you have green in your eyes like me? Would you get red hair like I have? Would you be tall like your dad?  What kind of dreams would you have and what would you grow up to be? We wanted you to be great and to do great things. We wanted nothing but love and happiness for you in your life. But you got that... All you ever knew was love. Your heart was never broken, you never needed to cry. You never went without. Your daddy and I loved you more than words could ever explain- from the first moment of that little blue + sign, we loved you. We were scared that we would be bad parents, that we would mess up and make mistakes. But we didn't, we were the absolute best parents to you in the entire world. And God gave you to us, if even for a brief time, to show us that we could love that much and that we will, one day, be good parents. 
Rest in peace baby ❤️ 05/23/2016 (10 weeks 2 days)