lemon

I was angry
because I felt like God
treated you
as if you were a new car that
turned out to be a lemon,
so he took you away to give us
one that wasn’t broken.
I will love a thousand
grandchildren,
but I will always want my
broken baby.

Summary
A person expresses their anger and sadness over losing a child, comparing it to a broken car and reflecting on their love for future grandchildren.
Insight
Love remains even in the face of loss.
Style
Front Art
A close-up of a person's hands on their stomach, conveying a sense of loss and longing.
Visual Style
Realist Photo
Orientation
Landscape