Linda L. Throgmorton
January 11, 2000
I won’t see the sky
God created in love.
I’ll never wish upon
a star above.
No, I’ll not run through
any fields of grass.
I won’t feel the gentle
breezes pass.
I can not laugh at jokes
I’ll never hear.
My voice silenced,
because of fear.
Fear of what, I
cannot say.
No chance to live
came my way.
They say I’m nothing,
only a seed.
But in silence and wonder,
I was conceived.
I’m perfect in every
tiny detail.
Man closes his eyes,
I will not prevail.
Killing, destroying hands,
covered with sin.
Nothing will change, if
life never begins.
I am anxious to tell them
my hopes and my dreams.
With each beat of my heart,
I get closer, it seems.
Nay, I’ll not make any
changes today.
No chance to live will
come my way.
I may have been the
Savior, you see.
But, today life ended,
I was not to be.
Silenced by man,
living in sin.
Nothing will change, if
life never begins.
I rejoined my heavenly
Father today.
The parents He chose said
“No way!”