Beautiful poem about miscarriage

Another person posted this on a group about miscarriage--I love it.


These are my footprints,
so perfect and so small.
These tiny footprints,
They never touched the ground at all.
Not one tiny footprint,
For now I have wings.
These little tiny footprints,
were meant for other things.
You will hear my tiny footprints,
in the patter of the rain.
Gentle drops like angels tears,
of joy and not from pain.
You will see my tiny footprints,
in each butterflies lazy dance.
I'll let you know I'm with you,
is you just give me the chance.
You will see my tiny footprints,
in the rustle of the leaves.
I will whisper names into the wind,
and call each one who grieves.
Most of all, these tiny footprints,
are found on mommy's heart.
'Cause even though I'm gone now,
We'll never truly part.





May God bless any of you going through a miscarriage or grieving from one now.