I found this poem and i felt i needed to post it
месяц One
Mommy, I am only 8 inches long, but I have all my organs. I Любовь the sound of your voice. Every time I hear it, I wave my arms and legs. The sound of your сердце beat is my Избранное lullaby.
месяц Two
Mommy, today I learned how to suck my thumb. If Ты could see me, Ты could definitely tell that I am a baby. I'm not big enough to survive outside my Главная though. It is so nice and warm in here.
месяц Three
Ты know what Mommy, I'm a girl !! I hope that makes Ты happy. I always want Ты to be happy. I don't like it when Ты cry. Ты sound so sad. It makes me sad too, and I cry with Ты even though Ты can't hear me.
месяц Four
Mommy, my hair is starting to grow. It is very short and fine, but I will have a lot of it. I spend a lot of my time exercising. I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes, and stretch my arms and legs. I am becoming quite good at it too.
месяц Five
Ты went to the doctor today. Mommy, he lied to you. He сказал(-а) that I'm not a baby. I am a baby Mommy, your baby. I think and feel. Mommy, what's abortion?
месяц Six
I can hear that doctor again. I don't like him. He seems cold and heartless. Something is intruding my home. The doctor called it a needle. Mommy what is it? It burns! Please make him stop! I can't get away from it! Mommy!! HELP me!! No ...
месяц Seven
Mommy, I am okay. I am in Jesus's arms. he is holding me. He told me about abortion. Why didn't Ты want me Mommy?
Every Abortion Is Just . . .
One еще сердце that was stopped. Two еще eyes that will never
see. Two еще hands that will never touch. Two еще legs that will never run. One еще mouth that will never speak.
месяц One
Mommy, I am only 8 inches long, but I have all my organs. I Любовь the sound of your voice. Every time I hear it, I wave my arms and legs. The sound of your сердце beat is my Избранное lullaby.
месяц Two
Mommy, today I learned how to suck my thumb. If Ты could see me, Ты could definitely tell that I am a baby. I'm not big enough to survive outside my Главная though. It is so nice and warm in here.
месяц Three
Ты know what Mommy, I'm a girl !! I hope that makes Ты happy. I always want Ты to be happy. I don't like it when Ты cry. Ты sound so sad. It makes me sad too, and I cry with Ты even though Ты can't hear me.
месяц Four
Mommy, my hair is starting to grow. It is very short and fine, but I will have a lot of it. I spend a lot of my time exercising. I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes, and stretch my arms and legs. I am becoming quite good at it too.
месяц Five
Ты went to the doctor today. Mommy, he lied to you. He сказал(-а) that I'm not a baby. I am a baby Mommy, your baby. I think and feel. Mommy, what's abortion?
месяц Six
I can hear that doctor again. I don't like him. He seems cold and heartless. Something is intruding my home. The doctor called it a needle. Mommy what is it? It burns! Please make him stop! I can't get away from it! Mommy!! HELP me!! No ...
месяц Seven
Mommy, I am okay. I am in Jesus's arms. he is holding me. He told me about abortion. Why didn't Ты want me Mommy?
Every Abortion Is Just . . .
One еще сердце that was stopped. Two еще eyes that will never
see. Two еще hands that will never touch. Two еще legs that will never run. One еще mouth that will never speak.
