Little feet.
Little feet, still,
Not kicking
Little hands, still,
Not holding
Little heart, still,
Not beating
Little eyes, still
Not looking
Little boy, still
Not growing
Big presence, gone
But not forgotten
On November 27th 2004 I lost my baby boy Aidan. I went in to pre term labour and delivered him after seven excrutiatingly painful hours. I love and miss you every day Aidan.
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