| 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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