Alright. This is a poem I wrote my senior year of high school for a project in my Government class. You can assume what my subject was about :P Here goes...
One Little Baby
One little Baby
a bundle of love
a present from Heaven
a gift from above
one little Baby
with a brain to think
will never be able
to hop, skip, or wink
one little Baby
with eyes shut tight
will never get a hug
or a kiss goodnight.
one little Baby
with hands so small
will never get to throw
or catch a ball.
One little Baby
with fingers and toes
won't be an athlete daddy
or a mommy that sews.
One little Baby
had no choices to make
cuz its very own mommy
thought it a mistake.
-Vintage Nomad.
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