Don'T Worry Baby
my life's tolls had unfold
was thirty eight or so
had to make some life's decisions
with fine tuned perssions
whether to keep this unborn child
or abort it and carry burden for a long while
was ready to tell the world the news
father was not happy and left my heart feeling blue
first words right out his mouth abort or we were through
twenty years given what was I suppose to do
even with my stomach illness I did not come unglue
I knew she was heaven sent and odds were going to be few
I was catholic and I just could not do
So I chose the latter and now me and the father are through
For theres no feeling in the world like holding your baby so brand new
And watching her grow into a young lady and having a family too
Tribute To My
Jenny Rose
Mama Loves You Peanut
Inspired By
Michael Jordan's Contest
Lets Get Untwisted
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