Ok guys try not to laugh too hard, I am not an artistic person, rather a very technical one. I wanted to try my hand at a simple poem so I started with something I feel very strongly about. A mother and her baby The Mom: Sitting alone out in the cold staring at the full moon She thought about the news why did it happen so soon? Though she knows she is not alone this thing with her small and mild She knows that it shouldnt be she's just not ready for a child. She's sure she needs to get rid of it thats where she's going tomorrow To free herself from this nightmare so she'll no long have this sorrow Theres nothing any one can tell her to make her change her mind They try and convince her to keep it but tomorrow she will leave it behind Then she can carry on with her life still living life young and free Although shell think to herself therell be no child with me The Baby: Thank you so much for giving me this chance of a life of my own Even in these last few days so much bigger I have grown Im getting used to living with you I know Ill be happy on this earth Im so lucky to have a mom like you I cant wait to see you at my birth But mom theres one thing Ive noticed over these last couple of days Tell me if theres something wrong youve been acting in different ways You havent been very careful with me Im really sorry to complain But when you hit your tummy like that it causes me a lot of pain I hope youll be better when I arrive and I know well have so much fun Please stop worrying it will be all right I just want you to be happy, mom!