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~Abortion~

written by

Cyndi~rella

Let me tell you my side

From inside your womb,

The decision you have made

Has led me to my tomb!

I know that your decision

Can not be changed right now,

But someone will hear my story

And save a human life somehow...

So listen close and hear my sorrow

That was taking place in you,

Perhaps you'll understand my hurt

When this fatal story's through:

I became a human life

Once you did conceive,

But that's something that few people

Are willing to believe.

One morning I could feel

A pounding from inside,

It was the pounding of my heart,

It was something I could not hide!

Very soon my arms did form

Then my legs did too,

And all of this was taking place

Right inside of you!

My eyes were just opening

Then came the forming of my toes,

And my fingers were developing,

And I could touch my nose...

I could move all around

And I couldn't wait to be

Another little baby

Who was finally set free!

I couldn't wait to see your face

When you would cry out loud,

That never in your whole life

Have you ever been so proud!

But little did I know

That when you knew of me,

The pounding of my heart

Would not beat happily!

I did not ever realize

That when you finally knew,

You would terminate my life

And be happy it was through...

I would not be allowed

To show that I exist

And I would never be a babe

To be held and softly kissed!

My life was ended needlessly,

But I never got to say

That I would really love to see

The sunshine of one day!

Or see the glory of the Earth

And of the bright blue sky,

Or be able to lie in your arms

And hear a lullabye!

To listen to the lovely birds

With my virgin ears,

And with my tiny eyes,

I wanted to experience some tears!

To listen to the patter of rain

When the sunshine's through

And to be able to feel loved

By my mother, which was you.

Yes, no one ever asked me

If a life is what I'd miss...

And I would never know the touch

Of one sweet, tender kiss!

I would never see the sun

Or hear the falling rain,

Or feel the comfort of a hug

When others do feel pain!

The tiny pitter-patter

That was my heart's small pound,

Would never be allowed to make

Another beating sound!

My tiny arms would never need

A small embrace from you,

And my little legs would never

Do the walking that most do!

My eyes would never see

The wonders of the land,

And my fragile little fingers

Will never grip your outstretched hand!

And I will never be a baby

That was finally set free,

Because today you, Mommy...

Have aborted me!

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