Mommy keep me warm.
Handle me with all your love. Mommy keep me from harm.
I'm only six weeks old today,
this birthday gift to me,
A pair of bright blue eyes, that someday you will see.
I've barely got
ears,
A little puppy
nose,
and at the end of my
feet,
little things called toes.
Looking forward to my life, toys, teddy bears, snails, and long
fairy tales. Where are we going mommy,
in a bath, on a bus ride
or,
perhaps far away. Where are we going being
pushed at all force. How funny it feels passing
through doors, people dressed in green,
if they hurt you mommy just
scream.
What's happening
mommy,
I'm starting to cry.
Mommy come quickly,
they're making me die,
Killing me quickly, Pulling me apart!
Everything inside of me even my heart.
Bye mommy, goodbye.
But how I wanted
to see the grass, the trees, hear a sweet song, feel a sweet
breeze.
Bye mommy, goodbye. I love You. I really
do.
I just wish you could ~ Author Unknown
~love me too.
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My 13
Year Old Daughter forwarded this to me and gave me chills as I read
it...
I am not
sure of thee originality but I thought you might
also
hear the
cries of our innnocent children.
PLEASE PASS THIS ON TO YOUR
FRIENDS
Myself and The Innnocent Children Thank You
ALSO SEE
