Aborted Babies Have Gifts From God Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Listening, mind wide awake, translating music, notes,
tempos, certain instruments into poetry instantaneously
without any delay whatsoever.

Enjoying how this poet's mind works, feeling good and
positive with all that it does both creatively and
otherwise.

Always thanking God for these precious gifts He has
given since the moment of conception, thinking of all
the babies that have been aborted by their mothers.

Knowing for a certainty that each of them were given
gifts from God also, but they were aborted and never
able to use them.

Anyone of them may have been another Einstein, Hawkings,
Mozart, Chopin or even President of the U.S.A. one day,
it hits this poetical mind squarely, why?

It's a shame that mothers, doctors and planned parent-
hood thought they were not human and took their precious
little lives away from them.

I'm sure that God had plans for each and every little
baby when they were born, sometimes wondering if those
mothers ever really think about the devastation caused.

Their very own child gone, wonder if they're sorry they
let their babies be aborted for their convenience and
selfishness alone.

It's a travesty for sure and one day each one of them
will face God and He will want to know their reasons for
aborting their child.

Wonder how they will answer Him or if they'll just say,
"my body, my choice".