Twenty-seven months of...
wondering the color her eyes (and hair) would have been
wondering how bright her smile would have shined
wondering who she would be today and every day before
wondering what her first word would have been
wondering what her favorite food (or toy) would have been
wondering how different my life would be
wishing I can go back in time and change something, anything so she'd be here
missing her
loving her
longing for the day I will hold her again