This is something I found, so IT DOES NOT BELONG TO ME!!! It was very touching, and maybe it will be for anda too.
Month one
Mommy
I am only 8 inches long
but I have all my organs.
I cinta the sound of your voice.
Every time I hear it
I wave my arms and legs.
The sound of your jantung beat
is my favorit lullaby.
Month Two
Mommy
today I learned how to suck my thumb.
If anda could see me
anda could definitely tell that I am a baby.
I'm not big enough to survive outside my halaman awal though.
It is so nice and warm in here.
Month Three
anda know what Mommy
I'm a boy!!
I hope that makes anda happy.
I always want anda to be happy.
I don't like it when anda cry.
anda sound so sad.
It makes me sad too
and I cry with anda even though
anda can't hear me.
Month Four
Mommy
my hair is starting to grow.
It is very short and fine
but I will have a lot of it.
I spend a lot of my time exercising.
I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes
and stretch my arms and legs.
I am becoming quite good at it too.
Month Five
anda went to the doctor today.
Mommy, he lied to you.
He berkata that I'm not a baby.
I am a baby Mommy, your baby.
I think and feel.
Mommy, what's abortion?
Month Six
I can hear that doctor again.
I don't like him.
He seems cold and heartless.
Something is intruding my home.
The doctor called it a needle.
Mommy what is it? It burns!
Please make him stop!
I can't get away from it!
Mommy! HELP me!
Month Seven
Mommy
I am okay.
I am in Jesus's arms.
He is holding me.
He told me about abortion.
Why didn't anda want me Mommy?
Every Abortion Is Just . . .
One lebih jantung that was stopped.
Two lebih eyes that will never see.
Two lebih hands that will never touch.
Two lebih legs that will never run.
One lebih mouth that will never speak.
If you're against abortion, then rise up and take that stand against it.
"Thou shalt not kill." - The Ten Commandments
I sobbed when I read this!:'(
Month one
Mommy
I am only 8 inches long
but I have all my organs.
I cinta the sound of your voice.
Every time I hear it
I wave my arms and legs.
The sound of your jantung beat
is my favorit lullaby.
Month Two
Mommy
today I learned how to suck my thumb.
If anda could see me
anda could definitely tell that I am a baby.
I'm not big enough to survive outside my halaman awal though.
It is so nice and warm in here.
Month Three
anda know what Mommy
I'm a boy!!
I hope that makes anda happy.
I always want anda to be happy.
I don't like it when anda cry.
anda sound so sad.
It makes me sad too
and I cry with anda even though
anda can't hear me.
Month Four
Mommy
my hair is starting to grow.
It is very short and fine
but I will have a lot of it.
I spend a lot of my time exercising.
I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes
and stretch my arms and legs.
I am becoming quite good at it too.
Month Five
anda went to the doctor today.
Mommy, he lied to you.
He berkata that I'm not a baby.
I am a baby Mommy, your baby.
I think and feel.
Mommy, what's abortion?
Month Six
I can hear that doctor again.
I don't like him.
He seems cold and heartless.
Something is intruding my home.
The doctor called it a needle.
Mommy what is it? It burns!
Please make him stop!
I can't get away from it!
Mommy! HELP me!
Month Seven
Mommy
I am okay.
I am in Jesus's arms.
He is holding me.
He told me about abortion.
Why didn't anda want me Mommy?
Every Abortion Is Just . . .
One lebih jantung that was stopped.
Two lebih eyes that will never see.
Two lebih hands that will never touch.
Two lebih legs that will never run.
One lebih mouth that will never speak.
If you're against abortion, then rise up and take that stand against it.
"Thou shalt not kill." - The Ten Commandments
I sobbed when I read this!:'(
this poem is called:
The menyeberang, salib
A symbol of my faith
That strengthens me each day
As I oleh God's grace
Walk the narrow way
anda see God's only son
He gave His life for me
And took my debt of sin
To a place called Calvary
I owe to Him my life
And all I'll ever be
All He asks is that
I'll let Him live thru me
So I run the race
Empowered oleh his grace
And give Him all the glory
As I look into His face.
Yesus IS LORD!
i absolutely just cinta this poem. it means so much to me. i hope readers feel the same.
my friend gave this poem to me on our last hari of youth camp this past summer. i just loved it so much i had to share it.
The menyeberang, salib
A symbol of my faith
That strengthens me each day
As I oleh God's grace
Walk the narrow way
anda see God's only son
He gave His life for me
And took my debt of sin
To a place called Calvary
I owe to Him my life
And all I'll ever be
All He asks is that
I'll let Him live thru me
So I run the race
Empowered oleh his grace
And give Him all the glory
As I look into His face.
Yesus IS LORD!
i absolutely just cinta this poem. it means so much to me. i hope readers feel the same.
my friend gave this poem to me on our last hari of youth camp this past summer. i just loved it so much i had to share it.