A Plea From An Unborn Angel
Nine months are slowly getting close I am surrounded by the blanket of yours Slowly I am growing in your womb Please don't send me to the tomb Oh mother! Can you hear my voice? Don't you have another choice? Aren't you happy you see me soon? I am excited to see the world of the sun and moon In your womb,I am counting days to show you mother, my little gaze I know you are waiting to see me play More than you,I am excited to see that day I am excited to play in your lap With my deeds,I will make you clap Oh mother!won't you start my life story Plea...