Thoughts of a baby in the womb

My name is Amanda. Upfront I want to address that this is not my work. I am NOT the author. However, I do have a pro-life poem/short story posted on this website. I just couldn't pass up the opportunity to share this very moving poem about abortion with your web site. I found it posted on christianpatriot.com and was hoping the readers of this web site might find it inspiring and useful. I have copied and pasted it below, just as I found it.

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Thoughts of a baby in the womb
by "Rachel Burns"


Mommy keep me safe,
Mommy keep me warm,
Handle me with all your love,
Mommy keep me from harm.

I'm only six weeks old today,
This birthday gift to me,
A pair of bright blue eyes,
That someday you will see.
I've barely got ears,
A little puppy nose,
and at the end of my feet,
Little things called toes.
Looking forward to my life,
toys, teddy bears, snails,
and long fairy tales.


Where are we going mommy,
in a bath, on a bus ride or,
perhaps far away.
Where are we going being pushed
at all force.
How funny it feels passing through
doors,
people dressed in green,
if they hurt you mommy just scream.

What's happening mommy,
I'm starting to cry,
Mommy come quickly,
they're making me die,
Killing me slowly,
Pulling me apart,
everything inside of me
even my heart,
Bye mommy, good-bye
But how I wanted to see
the grass, the trees,
hear a sweet song,
feel a sweet breeze.


Bye mommy
good-bye
I love you
I really do
.
.
.
.
I just wish you could have loved me too.



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