A Letter to My Unborn Child [Expert from The Eyes by Torrance Hunter]
Tedrick.
Theodore.
Tommy.
The three names your mother and I
Narrowed down.
See the world might not have known of your existence
But to your mother and I
You were the sun in the darkness,
The secret worth keeping
The days’ worth working
The nights worth nurturing
You were our everything
Our daily topic
Our daily prayer
Our bi-weekly check up
See your mother and I
We’re not on good terms
The only time we spoke
Was when it was concerning
Or about you
We would argue till her face turns red
And my hands start to shake
Trying to grab her hand
“Please No Wait”
We would do this so much
Her friends didn’t want to invite us anywhere
However, all this and we still had
One true thing we shared
You
Your heart
Your mind
Your hands
Although you are not here yet
These things still kept us on
The edge and created this broken
Vowel of amends
Whether I was there for her or not
I was ready to be a man
I was ready to be a dad
More than my father ever was
I was gonna buy you the moon
If I could ever get that high
I was going to love you
Until the breath of me
Was in disguise
I just wanted to at least see your eyes
And for you to see my eyes
Your mother’s eyes
My mother’s eyes
Her mother’s eyes
Just to see you breathing is enough
I just wanted to see my child
My spawn
My creation bestowed upon by my sin
Granted I didn't bring you here the right way
I never wanted to you go
I never wanted to look at the doctor
With tears in my eyes
I never wanted to tell my friends that you were gone
That hospital visit was the worst
Because you were no long
Said to be here March
First
Second
Or Third
See now I'm hurt
I'm balled up inside
Trying to wrap my mind
Around you no longer being here
Or me looking at your mother in disbelief
Like why me
Granted you were a secret
Why did you have my heart?
You were me
And now just gone
See at first you were non-existent to the world
My family
And friends of mine
Now the gloomy sky hangs
We no longer talk
And I never forget that night
You were Going to be the best thing
that has happened to me and your mother
Aunts
Uncles and
Cousin
I miss you kicking your mom’s belly
To tell me your father to stop being stupid
But now the belly doesn’t kick
And the heartbeat is low
See at first you were non-existent
To my family
And friends of mine
But now that your mother
Has moved on with her life
You are now non-existent to
Your mother and I
TEDRICK.
THEODORE.
TOMMY.
The child that never got to see my eyes…
-Sincerely your father, Torrance Hunter