A Baby's Cry
The special
little angels that God has let us borrow
Have lived
their too short lives knowing nothing but sorrow
There is
nothing more precious than tiny little feet
Making
the pitter patter sounds and make your life complete
Their tiny
little hands hold on to big hands they adore
Why can’t
we love them equally and give them so much more
Why must
we find such angels in garbage cans and rivers
And hear
about such horrors that up your spine send shivers
When babies
are so tiny they do not understand
Why mommy
wasn’t there for them to lend a helping hand
Where was
she when they needed her where were the loving arms
The ones
that were supposed to guard and keep them from all harm
Why were
those eyes so hateful, why’s mommy being so mean
What have
I done to make her ignore my desperate screams
Maybe someone
will hear me is there a mommy there?
Will she
please take me with her and show me that she cares
Dear Lord,
I’m just a baby, please make her understand
She’s
not supposed to kill me or leave me in this can
Oh God,
I thought you told me that she would love me so
That she
would love me always and rock me to and fro
You said
that she would kiss me and hold me when I cry
But dear
Lord she is leaving me and hoping that I die
I am too
small to crawl right now and much too small to walk
Oh Lord
please won’t you tell her for I can’t even talk
I promise
I’ll be happy, I promise I won’t cry
Oh please,
dear Lord, please tell her, I’ll really really try
To be the
perfect baby I’ll do my very best
I’ll sleep,
I promise, soundly, and even let her rest
If only
she could hear my thoughts, I promise not to nag
Please
someone won’t you help me, she’s put me in this bag
Maybe someone
will find me before the break of dawn
And care
for me and love me before my life is gone
© Diane Rico
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