nine months of comfort in the womb,
the world awaits the new born.it cries the sign of new life,
a mother's perfect miracle.
the bond grows so much that it climax,
carefully she applies love deluxe.
the greatest gift to mankind,
the miracle of continuity to life.
patient signs of maturity,
full of nutritionist purity.
it moves in motionless stumbling steps,
such joy and happiness.
clueless about the crossroads in life,
it matters not to the beautiful creature.
so young and tender it matures with confidence,
that life would ask of it with time.
these are the words scribbled by the pen,
my words to the newly born.
o...how I wish it was mine,
nevertheless its God's gift to human race.
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Let the new born shine the hour of change.
Let us stop abortion, the killing of the unborn.
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