This was written for a friend who miscarried
I saw your life
In the privacy of my bathroom
I peed on a plastic stick
And my entire life changed
I saw your life
I saw your innocent smile
I heard your infectious laughter
I inhaled your new baby scent
I saw your rocking turn into crawling
I saw you let go of my hand
And take your first clumsy steps
I heard your squeals and gibberish
I listened as they soon mimicked words
As eventually a ‘mama’ and ‘dada’ formed
I watched you scoot on toys
And then the tricycle and bike
Feeling apprehension and dread
When the training wheels came off
I saw the excitement in your eyes
The first day you boarded the yellow bus
And how you ran to greet me each day
When it brought you back home to me
I saw report cards and parties
School Dances and first loves
And graduation ceremonies
I watched you grow up
Filled with life and promise
Determined to change the world
I saw you fall in love
I saw your heart break
And watched you fall again
I saw your college days
I saw your wedding
I saw my grandchildren
I saw all of that
In the privacy of my bathroom
Holding a plastic stick
Telling me you were coming
I saw your life
And I felt it all ripped away
There are medical terms
All sanitized and proper
To put in into a statistic
It can’t ever tell the story
It can’t ever express the pain
It will never explain the loss
I saw your life
You changed the world
That’s what’s missing now
I saw your life
© Ron Simpson Jr.
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