Whisper's don't come cheap
Yes it happened to me this time, They think I don't know what's been spreading around, Pst, pst, wabby wabby. They think my hearts not made of glass, And that words are being whispered softly like the butterfly floats, But it's effecting me. They think not of me, but how for them they can prove their case. A child I am yet, but to them I'm now full grown, And should act as though that were the matter. No whispers don't come cheap for me, I've been painted black like the plague that once disturbed this country, Like the flag that once hung raggedly my innocence has left from me, Fears grow strong as you grow within me, My worlds changeing you see, And soon a mother I will be, Oh how I'll love you to the end, Always remembering you to are now the victim as well, And no harm will I let happen to you or me, Our lives will always inter- twine, For you are now a part of me, Picture perfect blue eyes to see from, All your toe's and finger's in tact, Blonde curls those are from me, Dance gracefully about your small head, I think I'll keep this whisper of love I said, When they wanted to take you from me, And so our journey it would begin, I will name you Daniel because we are you see, In the mouth of the LION's Den, Great battles I fear will come for you and me, And in the end I hope love will see us to the end, Of LION's Den we now face. Dedicated to my little lion fighter named from the bible, I know you'll win our battle facing both you and me. Love Mom written 9/11/1981 in Scioto Village Columbus, Ohio. My baby I will keep...........