Baby's Point of View

Baby's Point of View

     I wrote a poem for my project in English when I was in high school and I am going to share it with y'all I hope it helps you realize or see the way I see this situation. 

Abortion,

From the baby's perspective

Hello up there I am your baby girl,

and I have so much to share.

I want to give you all that I have,

but little I have; I am only 10 weeks old. 

And yet all I have is my 10 little fingers and 10 little toe's.

I have my organs and my heart,

and I am willing to give them all to you because 

I love you.

You are my mother and I know you'll keep me safe and sound,

but yet I am scared. 

I hear you guys yell at one another about what, 

I do not know? 

Then I hear "it's final; it's tomorrow. 

Final what? Tomorrow what?

I felt my mother tense and I heard her sob all night,

but yet I slept good.

My dad said "Get up sweet heart it's time to go.".

We're at the doctors but, why? 

We had a check up last week.

Then the doctor says "It's time"

Time for what?

Has time gone by that fast,

is it time to meet my mom and dad?

I can't wait!

I want to bring them joy all there lives,

because they have been so good to me.

OW, that hurts!

Why do I feel so much pain?

Please, mom help me, please acknowledge that I am in pain,

and yet you look away in shame. 

I feel my body getting weaker,

and I see the light then I fall asleep.

I wake up in someone's arms I feel loved,

and I feel safe the pain is gone.

I look around, and I am flying but why?

Then I realize I am in an angels arms.

Carrying me to my true father indeed.

But what happened?

Then I hear them say,

Aborted!