THE CHOICE
It was you and It was me,
It was love can't you see;
Stars were out and the moon was full,
It was your passion and my passion,
Didn't you feel the pull;
And with the embrace,
we left the trace;
Oh but an Embryo,So they call,
A child so small;
Yes God gave us this choice,
to give this Person a voice.
So I pray by the thirtysixth week,
This child of ours will start to speak.
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