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saintsam (m)
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the baby further said.
I am precious, small and sweet, all curled up from head to feet. I twist, I turn and move around, Oh so quiet, not a sound. It's warm and safe, it feels so good, just like God said it would. It feels so soft, nice and warm, I'll be safe, until I'm born. I feel your heartbeat close to mine, they beat together, like a rhyme. My first few months, I felt so good, then things were said, I overheard. The words Abortion and Saline. Oh dear God, What do they mean? I'm very small and feel such fear. Oh, what is this? It's a tear. My heart is hurting, there is such pain. I hear you ask, who is to blame? I did not ask to be put here, My love for you is very dear. I am alive, and growing each day, Please think about me, "Maybe pray." I can give you, love and joy, I'm going to be a "blissful child." So listen to me, here my plea, just one chance, to let you see. The love, I'll give you, even bliss, a little smile, a soft sweet kiss. I hear you say, it's for the best, It's time to end this awful mess. I hear those awful words again, the one's I cannot comprehend. It won't hurt, there's little pain, saline solution, your free again. Free from what? The love I can give, a smile, a kiss, the right to live. I feel a rush, of something cold, It hurt's, it burns, I must be bold. The poking, the prodding, I try to move, it hurt's so bad, it cannot be soothed. Oh please here me, please here my cry, I'm little, I love you, I don't want to die. It's over, it's done, my hearts not beating, I'm lying in pieces, no longer breathing. I only wished one thing today, to let me live, and "Maybe pray." God would have helped us through the storm, and kept me safe till I was born, to hide your shame, guilt and doubt. You choose to take the easy way out. I suffered, I cried, you didn't care, Only a fetus, you didn't want there. There is power, who sits on high, He loves us all, I've seen him cry. This thing called Abortion, it's not Gods plan, it came about through sinful man. It hurts him so, to see us cry, the pain we feel before we die. So stop, and think of God above, he cares for us, with undying love. He will forgive you, for what you've done, that is why he gave his only son.
LETS STOP ABORTION TODAY. SAMSON
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