Chris's poem

31 Jul 2021 | By Kerri

‘Horrible’

The phone call, the worry

The anguish, the hurry.

The hope and regain,

The image, the pain.

The baby, my wife,

No decision, her life.

The surgery, the fears,

The heartbreak, the tears.

The relief, the kiss,

Deep thoughts, a wisp.

Though we never met,

We shall never forget.

Love Mummy & Daddy

– Chris

07/04/2013

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