So fair this little face, That brings such a large And heavy case. Who am I to say that you, Should not Have been born? You may have chosen to come, Knowing all the while you were growning How your fate would unfurl. I would, have had you elected A much safer path Not one so rejected. One that would have brought to you The riches of family charms, Taught through kind and loving arms. Would that have kept you secure, Safe and sound, out of harms way Throughout mans existence in time? There have been always The masses of the rejected. Making us all greatly affected.
Reason for writing:
I saw a poor girl with her babe and heard someone say that this child should not have been born. Then in the news a rich young boy was killed for being a teacher to the poor. The community has been greatly affected for he has done much. I think who is to say what we are worth for only the creator knows our path.Birth sign: Not entered
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