Abortion is the way my dear
To rid myself of this fear
For I am much to young you see
To have this tiny baby

I know I mustn't kill a child
But if I don't I will go wild
With anger and frustration sought
I'm afraid no comfort can be bought

My mind tells me there's something wrong
My heart is almost nearly gone
How did I get in such a mess?
I hope this child God does bless

To send him back to angels wings
To fly away from everything
It is not his fault that I did miss
With such a thing as happiness

I tried to find my one true love
But still they don't send him from above
So my journey brings me here
To see my mistakes oh so clear

Why did I have to be so needy?
I didn't mean to be this greedy
But you see I must go on
And sing the beauty of life's song

One last thought before I go
For this you must always know
When you hold your child so dear
Remember my one and only fear

I pray that God forgive me now
Even though I don't quite know how
He could ever forgive a mother's cry
As she knows that her baby must die


                                                             -Heather Gordon
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