Poems by
Kellie McGarry on miscarriage and eating disorders
Losing You (a poem on miscarriage)
Losing you was such a hard thing to go
through
You brought such joy to my life
And I will always love you
But God loves you more than I will ever
understand
He reached into my womb and carried you
up in His hands
For it was His perfect plan
To save you from a world of sin that
you will never know
A world that Jesus died for a long,
long time ago
And I know that sin is not the only
thing that you will never know
There are other things that kids like
me had to suffer through awhile
Like bullies in your classroom who call
you names, but it's just for show
Also, no mean teachers for you, my
child
For I'm sure God has taught it all
No scraped knees and band-aids, for you
will never fall
You will never have peer pressure, like
smoking, sex or beer
No starving yourself, comparing
yourself, of feeling that you're fat
Satan's lies have no place in your life
so you don't have to worry 'bout that
No bad dates, spouse complaints, or
long, hard tiring job
You work is perfect-praising God all
day and singing His songs
Never will you see a life filled with
war and hate
For up in heaven there's perfect peace
that right now I can't relate
No sickness, no pain, no sad good-byes,
no tears coming from your eyes
And most of all, you will never have to
watch a loved one die
For God, your Perfect Father, will
never leave your side.
And although I long to hold you in my
arms and see your smile,
I know my pain and emptiness will only
last awhile.
For I know that God is perfect,
all-knowing, loving and true.
He took you home to be with Him, for He
wants the best for you.
And even though I still ask "why" and
feel sad every day
I know a time will come when God will
bring me home with you to stay.
And when I'm finally there, what a
reunion that will be
For face to face, I'll see my perfect,
heaven child
Who is truly God's gift to me.
You say you want to be
like others
Well, what about being
like Me?
Patience, love and
kindness are better
Than skinny as skinny can
be
Please don’t sit in agony
when I can offer you peace
Child, I know you’re
hurting because
I hurt the same as you
I cry the tears that
you’re crying
But I long to wipe yours
dry
You say it’s too
overwhelming
And you can’t see the
light at the end
Why even try, you say
with a sigh
When this is my identity
But let me speak these
words to you
Because to Me you are so
Perfectly funny,
perfectly kind
Perfectly sweet and
you’re perfectly Mine
But I’ll tell you the
words you long to hear
You are perfectly,
perfectly beautiful-all the time
Have you ever seen an
eagle fly so gracefully?
He spreads his wings with
confidence
and soars the skies with
ease
Step by step, He learned
to fly
It took some time, you
see
You can be free too my
child if only you’d believe
That step- by- step I’m
right here with you
And I”ll carry you in my
wings
So take the first step to
get better
It would mean the world
to me
To see you soar with
confidence
And to be free my
beautiful child
To be free.
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