Cute baby.


Mommy, please don't let them take my life,
I don't want to die;
Evidently I'm not welcome
But I don't know the reason why.

I must have been conceived in love
Else how did I get my start,
And begin to grow my body
And a little beating heart?

Though you might not love my daddy
You must surely love me now,
As I develop deep inside you
With a brain inside my brow.

My little toes and fingers
Developed really fast;
To be ready to grasp your finger
When I am born at last.

My feet and legs nudge you
To remind you I'm in here,
Just little bumps and nudges
Encouraging you to care.

My eyes can't wait to see you,
And we will fall in love,
Me and my precious mommy,
Given each other by God above.

I'll try not to cause you trouble,
Bring heartaches, trials and strife;
If I can choose, I want to live
And bring joy and love into your life.

So, mommy, please don't let them kill me
For I don't want to die;
But to live and get to know you
And hug you when you cry.

God gave His Son to Mary
From Heaven up above,
And if you will keep me, mommy,
We too will show His love.

~ Joyce Guy ~
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[ by: Joyce Guy (Joy Of Art Shop) -- Copyright © 2014 ( -- submitted by: Joyce Guy ]

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