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...