Pro-Life Poem

Tomorrow marks the 33rd anniversary of Roe vs Wade. Certainly, not a good anniversary in our country as over 43 million babies have been aborted since then. Tomorrow I will have a couple more poems and also a piece in memory of our daughter that was stillborn on this date, 8 years ago. In many churches tomorrow it will be Sanctity of Life Sunday. Let's remember these little ones, to keep fighting for life.

I WISH YOU'D LOVE ME TOO

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 quickly,
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 love me too.

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