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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