Gone is a short declamation piece i wrote about two years ago. I was inspired by my dear old friend who had the same story with Mona---the girl in the story. Hope you'll enjoy this one ...LOve love lOve...^_________^
"Hush now baby please don't cry,
mama's gonna sing you a lullaby"......
my baby!...my precious baby....
She's the most adorable creation of God.
She's the best gift that I ever had.
She's lovable and cuddly and..oooohhhh
I love her so much...
But where is she?
Where is my precious baby?
Why is she not lying in my loving arms?
YOU!!!! Have you seen my baby?
Oh please, tell me!
WHERE IS MY BABY???
I could still remember the day when she was knitted in my womb.
I was only 16 years old back then when I met Dave----her dad.
It was a typical Friday afternoon and the date was August 10, 2007.
Dave and I became friends and eventually lovers.
I love him more than anything else that I even gave myself to him.
We were both enjoying the pleasure of being in each other's soul until one day........
I just got dizzy and....gwarrrkkkkkk....my tummy went churning and swirling and........gwarrrkkkk....
I GOT PREGNANT!
And so I happily told Dave,"Dave....I'm pregnant!"
Only to be disappointed by his reaction.
"WHAT?" he asked in a surprised tone.
"Why? Aren't you happy that we're going to have a baby?"
"Not now Mona! I am not ready to bear a responsibility."
"What do you mean?" I asked.
Dave cupped my face with both hands and said,"We're going to abort the baby."
"What?!" I started to cry. "What the hell are you thinking Dave?"
"That's the only way to get through with this mess MOna!"
"Mess?...This mess has a life Dave! THIS IS YOUR BLOOD! MY BLOOD! OUR BLOOD! I'm not gonna kill our baby!" I said firmly then ran away.
I cried for some long nights, for honestly, I did not know what to do.
I am only 16, too old for a child, too young to bear a child.
After sometime, Dave came back and asked for forgiveness.
He promised to take good care of me and my baby.
He embraced me everyday,
he kissed me now and then,
he gave me food to eat,
he made milk for me to drink...gulp...gulp...gulp!
"Thanks, Dave. You've made delicious meal for me and------aaaaaahhhhhhh!
My tummy!!...aaahahhhhh!!!!!
Blood came rushing through my legs.....
HELP!...my baby!..heeeeellllppp!!! aaahhhhh!!!!
"What did you do with my baby?"
"I'm sorry Mona..I killed her."
You evil spirit! Get out of my sight!
How could you do such crime to an angel? aahhh!
Save my baby please! my poor baby!..
She was killed by her own daddy.....She was not given a chance to see the beauty of this world.
My poor baby!
I could still hear her cries....her cries were like music to my ears..sssshhhhhhh! Leep quiet please!
My baby's sleeping!
You might wake her up!
"Hush now baby please don't cry,
mama's gonna sing you a lullaby."
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originally written by:NECH ORBENET
created on: FEBRUARY 07,2011
