Monday, December 28, 2009

Abortion: Option or Not?

Assalamualaikum, peace be upon you.


Month one

Mommy
I am only 8 inches long
but I have all my organs.
I love the sound of your voice.
Everytime I hear it
I wave my arms and legs.
The sound of your heart beat
is my favourite lullaby


Month two

Today I learned how to suck my thumb
If you could see me
you could definitely tell that I am a baby
I'm not big enough to survive outside my home though
it's so nice and warm in here


Month Three

You know what mommy?
I'm a boy!!
I hope that makes you happy.
I always want you to be happy.
I don't like it when you cry.
You sound so sad.
It makes me sad too.
And I cry with you even though
you can't hear me


Month Four

Mommy
My hair is starting to grow
It's 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'm becoming quite good at it too.


Month Five

You went to the doctor today
Mommy, he lied to you.
He said 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'm okay.
I'm in an angel's arms
It's holding me.
It told me about abortion.
Why didn't you want me, mommy?

Every Abortion Is Just ...

One more heart that was stopped.
Two more eyes that will never see.
Two more hands that will never touch.
Two more legs that will never run.
One more mouth that will never speak.


If you're against abortion, please re-post this and if you almost cried, bertaubatlah...

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