Aborted Babys Thoughts

By George J. Carroll

I never saw the oceans
Or the mountains on high.
I never saw the lilies
That on the valleys lie.
I never saw the wild life
That in our forests roam.
Or had a dog to play with
If I was home alone.
I never saw the sunlight
Of a glorious new day.
Or witnessed the laughter
Of my friends at play.
I never told my mother
How much I loved her so,
Or thanked my father for his care
As I continued to grow.
I never got to thank God
For the wonders He has done.
For my life was ended,
Before it had begun.