Prayer of a Preborn Child

Let us never forget to be a voice for the voiceless, speaking for those who cannot speak for themselves...

Mama

Will you let me live?

Will I ever see a setting sun?

Will I get to see the stars?

And sing and dance and laugh and run?

Will I get to hold your hand?

Call you "Mommy," hug you tight?

Or will those "doctors" be let in

Allowed to take my life?

Because that's your right...

Right?

Mama, please don't let me go

Let me feel a spring wind blow

Let me live through pain and joy

Please don't kill your girl or boy

Please, don't let the "doctors" in

Don't let them commit this sin

Mama, they say it's your right to choose

But surely I deserve a choice, too

Though I'm called "fetus"

"Clump of cells" "Tissue blob"

"Mistake" as well...

I'm a person!

Though I'm small and different-looking, too, don't fall

into the lies those "clinics" spin

The lies that rake the money in

Mama, please don't let me die

Let me grow to laugh and cry

I'm your baby

That's a fact

I love you

Please...

Love me back