I wrote this poem after Lit. EOCT. . . out of pure boredom, like this whole blog thing. lol

I have beautiful light brown hair. My eyes are bright blue!

MY NAME IS EMILY :)

Nobody will ever know me personally because i was aborted

at seven months to term.

I was almost fully developed just two more months to let my lungs

get ready for the outside world!

I would do flips, and turn, and swirl.

I would even suck my thumb that was my favorite thing to do!

Except one day I was sucking my thumb and felt a burning sensation.

It started in the soul of my foot and worked itself through out my whole body.

It was very uncomfortable!

I remember screaming wishing my mommy would help and make the burning stop.

But then I remember hearing her cry, and then asked the doctor. . .

was it ok and he said yes, everything will be back to normal in no time.

Those were the last words I heard!

Now I am being rocked by Jesus in his big rocking chair.

Today I would be eight months old!

I can talk and walk now.

I now walk the beautiful streets of heaven!!!