Yes, that IS it. I found this poem among a bunch of papers I was sorting through and I decided to keep it. It says quite a lot that we, as a society, MUST come to recognize about this terrible sin of abortion. It touched my heart:
Unwanted Angels
Johnny can't come out to play
And Meg won't be at her ballet.
Mike won't stop that play at third
And Sara's voice will not be heard.
Words unspoken, tears uncried,
Spirits broken, hearts untried.
Without a thought, to plant a seed,
Then pluck it out - though it may bleed.
Listen for the deafening cry!
Dare look inside...as each one dies.
Countless thoughts forever lost.
The right of choice...how high the cost!
No hearth will ever be the same,
Each loss diminishes the flame.
Angels passing in the mist,
Fifty-six million - never kissed,
Souls...on the unwanted list!
By: Linda Bernazzani Dolan
Thanks and may God bless