Our Little bright star

Our Little Bright Star - I wrote this after my first pregnancy which turned out to be ectopic pregnancy. It helped me to explain how both me & my husband were feeling.

Hope you enjoy reading it .

2010 was meant to be our year

Marriage, pregnancy & great cheer

Oh how things change so so quick

From joy to sadness it makes me sick

To see the positive on the test

Meant more to us, it felt the best

Our first born due in the month of May

Excited to find out the exact day

Had an early scan but nothing was found

Sure our little bright star is somewhere in there safe & sound

Blood test taken, to check my the count

Cause midwives had a spek of doubt

Bloods not normal, what did this mean?

Yet another scan hoping our little bright star to be seen

Nothing again, so we start to worry

We want some good news now so please please hurry

The waiting game is just the beginning

We both no longer hear the joyful singing

Where is our little bright shining star?

We start admiring pregnant women from afar

No pain No bleeding No symptoms at all

Feel like we are hitting our heads against a brick wall

The waiting & wanting is getting quite bad

Just holding it together is making us sad

They mention ECTOPIC, but what does this mean……?

They say our little bright star is not to be seen

But I’m sure the bright star fell from the sky up above

For both me and my husband to show it our love

But the star that we caught just wasn’t quite right

It shone to a point, but just had lost it’s fight

The brightness it had is beginning to dim

Menthatrexate was given, it’s futures now grim

5 weeks have gone and we must now let you go

Back to the night sky with our love now in tow

Up high on Grinshill we showed you we cared

As we watched you rise high as we stood & stared

Our little bright star we loved you so much

But it wasn’t to be, us never to touch

It hurts us a lot as we are not the baddy

We just wanted to be your mummy & daddy

Good night little bright star you are now free

To look upon us, your daddy and me

Our hands will be open in 2011

To catch another little bright star sent to us from heaven.

Such a beautiful poem. Big hugs to you both xx

Wow that made me cry big hugs

Love this poem… :sleepy: