The Girl Child! Poem by Savio Antonio Vogt

She lay silent with no despair!
In her mother's womb with such care,

No sin to commit,
No words to speak,
Filled with silence to the beak,

Her beauty grows within her age!
That burns the foolish with such rage! !

How can one kill such of nature's fruit? !
I speak not of lies but! plain truth,

That it goes on now,
This sick 'nature',
Man is just a jealous creature!

His thoughts are only to him,
His mind is twisted with imaginary whim!

But! all in all I'll be a man,
I'll stand up against girl abortion!
As much as I can!

Well I'm only human,
Who am I to decide? !
Who lives or dies is not to me,
But! only the 'one' who lives eternally,

Even he would feel sad!
About this news! ! even he'd go mad!

He made her for a reason! !
He made her so!
To take all the worlds troubles,
Yet! smile some more,

So we as men should respect what 'he' gives,
As long as 'I' live,
I'll make sure that the girl child lives! !