Little Baby (Unknown)

Little baby who violently from your mother was torn When they all deemed it was unworthy for you to be born, Now no one will ever worry about listening to you cry As they all sat and watched, and assisted as you did die; So, I wonder if anyone will ever mourn. Little baby from desires you were indeed created But, sadly for you, a wanting mother you were not fated, An accident and or a mistake you will be remembered and called Sadly for her, you will never be loved or enthralled; One might only think! Why were you loathed and hated? Little baby you will not be remembered by a tombstone And for that baby, no one will ever reflect back and moan, Or maybe that baby was just a dream, and it never really existed I wonder if in GOD's 'BOOK OF LIFE' if it's being was already listed; But, who knows or cares, as it's name and life will never be known. Randy L. McClave