Never A Mother
It is his fourth birthday today
He loves rocket ships and has traveled to the moon and back in his dreams
He has blue eyes like the ocean waves lapping at the shoreline
He loves eating his macaroni and cheese with barbecue sauce
And the grape kool-aid is his favorite
He has the most beautiful smile that brightens up my day
He loved me
I remember the day I went to the hospital, I never even stopped to hear his heartbeat
I remember my husband looking through the glass window
I remember the doctors grappling the scalpel and holding me down
I remember the liquid from the syringe piercing through my skin
I remember I woke up
I remember feeling empty
I remember trying to listen to its heartbeat
But it was gone
I keep forgetting it never happened
I never became a mother
I loved him
But now it’s too late