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
   Please don't make my life a history
      Oh mother! My life is now a question
   Please don't give it the name of ABORTION
 
            

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