(For unborn brothers and sisters) br br And, the wind has brought br Yet another grievous thought, br Thinking of the tiny babe br With no proper burial place... br Unknown, unnamed br Tortured and betrayed... br Instead of being a cherished fruit br The helpless babe br Came to be a tortured slave... br Instead of being tenderly embraced in arms br Had known the horror and gruesomeness br Of her mother's crimes... br Mutilated and desecrated br The precious babe br Who has not found a welcoming place br Unwelcome in her mother's heart br Found untimely, merciless death br Treated and disposed of as a thing br With her inestimable soul within... br A refuse heap as her burial place br Without seeing her mother's face... br Found no earthly, warm place br With a forgotten - battered face... br In her short time br Had known only br Other's brutal rejection and crime... br br And, the wind has brought br Yet another too disturbing thought...br br Dorothy Kardas, Psy.D. Th.D.