A sharp pain in the stomach,
Begins a lifetime of sorrow.
Not yet born into the world,
Never to see the dawn of tomorrow.
How could such a pure being,
Be taken by the hand of Death?
Never to know love or hate,
Not to take one single breath.
The injustice of this cruel world,
Is so clearly shown.
I thank the Lord for taking him,
From a world I'm glad he'd never known.