Dear nameless baby lost to the world,
lost in such a tragic and degrading way,
I mourn your life that never was its own.
Isaiah asks if a mother can forget her children
the dreadful answer is yes she can, sometimes.
You were a child deserving only love and care,
deserving constant prayer.
Be comforted, sweet baby,
in the arms of God and His angels
who hold you and love you in heaven.
It is only in that safe and perfect place
that you can have what was denied you
on this cold, cruel earth.
Little soul whose purpose
on earth was denied,
I know that the joy of heavenly life
will be yours for all eternity.
Rest in peace then, sweet little one,
and remember in your prayers
all those who cannot accept
the beauty and dignity
of the lives that God has created.
