Sweet lady, my friend of sorrow,
My Shoulders are here if ever you need to borrow.
Nothing can replace the unborn life that is lost,
Alas, because of false love, the child paid the cost.
The pain you feel, I too have known.
So rest assure my friend, you are not alone.
For many years I have mourned,
The death of my child because of a love scorned.
Even today, I still feel the hate,
I wanted my baby, but now it's too late.
But still You and I can not let our hearts turn cold,
We still have a chance to have another baby to hold.
We lost our children because of the beast,
Who burdened our lives, And on our fear they did feast.
Now the beast are gone, No More shall they stay.
Without them in our lives, slowly the fear will go away.
Remember it is they who could be to blame,
Either way, in the end, it is they who shall burn in the flame.
Our strength shines through for they prove themselves weak.
Think on them no more, for now Your inner peace you must seek.
Keep that in mind, for we both did what we could,
To protect our innocent ones and bring them into childhood.
Such pain as this will be hard to subside,
I know the many tears will be hard to hide.
The hurt we feel is hard to turn to dust,
This is when in God we must trust.
I have Faith that he has a plan,
So to survive the pain, I know you can.
