Why Mommy

I cry but you don’t hear me.

I suck my thumb but you don’t seem to care.

I turn my head, why can’t you see.

You are taking me someplace but I don’t know where.

You seem so sad and I wonder why.

Getting out of the car I hear voices saying, please do not kill your baby.

Mommy I don’t understand why do you cry.

Someone said something to hurt you maybe.

We go into a room that’s really bright.

I hear strange voices that I don’t know.

Something is wrong, something just doesn’t seem right.

I feel so much pain, it just hurts me so.

I hear a scream and my body starts to convulse.

I am so very cold and it feels like something is sticking in my head.

Someone says, I’m not getting a pulse.

Voices seem so distant now, all of a sudden they say that she is dead.

I am no longer hurting anymore.

I can see a person standing by my side.

Someone very familiar, I have heard her voice somewhere before.

Feeling a little scared I want to run and hide.

This person is the one that to me life she gave.

Now together forever with my mommy my body will be.

Laying in a dark, cold, and lonely grave.

But my spirit will be set free, to be with God through eternity.

Dedicated to all babies that never get the chance to be born because of the awful act of abortion.

We all know that these precious ones are in the arms of Jesus.

-Raymond L. Snoke.