You were supposed to be welcomed with opened arms
You never got that chance
I never got to see your face
I never held your hand
We both shared something in common
We were both to enter the world at an early time and just so unexpectedly
Our differences remain the same;
I am here and you're not
As a younger child I thought I was the one to blame
For a mother's sadness and a father's pain
You gave my family a second chance
Now my sister holds my hand
You brought my family and I ups and downs, tears and joy
All about missing a baby boy
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