Little Baby

Little baby you might be dead
flush down the drain and out your mother life.
Never got a fair chance to play this game.
God willing I'll see you one day
I carry you with me through this life don't worry just rest your head.
Angels take care of you till i can hold you close.
Watch down from the sky and know your love by many.
Your mother will regret the day she let you die.

** I wrote this about my sister kid she had and flushed down the drain.RIP little baby**