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At night I have trouble sleeping,

Cuz in my mind, I am still weeping

For the loss of my baby girl

Who never got to see the world.



I never experienced childbirth,

My belly never expanded in girth,

My baby will remain unseen,

In this case my god was so mean.



Took away my precious child,

The pain still drives me wild,

Never will I hold her in my arms,

Trying to keep her away from harm.



No one will ever know the pain I felt,

Go through myself, as I knelt,

Praying that everything would be fine,

That it was all a bad nightmare in my mind.