Chance 
My eyes are large and golden brown, my hair a fiery red,
But things like this they'll never know,
for I'm the last chance they had.
God gave me to my parents, a gift money can't buy,
Yet they weren't very thankful, because they made me die.
I never had a chance to live, to hear, smell and see,
They said I was just a tissue that wasn't meant to be.
The doctors came with instruments, the pain was so intense,
As they pulled me from my mother's womb, I had no defense.
Now you can plainly see, just because I wasn't big and tall,
They took away my rights of equal justice for all.
Why doesn't justice protect people like me?
I can't even press murder in the first degree.
Yes, I was just a tiny person, but I only needed time,
If they would have let me live, I would have been just fine.
They said I wasn't a person unless I'd actually been born,
But if they knew the sad, sad truth my death they 'd surely morn.

A Dream 
I had a dream the other night.
Which I awoke from with a terrible fright.
A few moments later a warmth filled my heart.
At the thought that nothing could ever cause us to part.
Open your heart and mind, As I tell it to you in a rhyme.
I dreamed that God above.
Had picked you out especially for me to love.
He had chosen you from all the rest.
For he knew I loved you the best.
I had a heart and it was true.
But suddenly it went from me to you.
You took care of it as I had done.
Once you realized you had two and I had none.
Swiftly I died and went to heaven, yet you weren't there.
So I waited for you on the golden stair.
You still weren't there come judgment day.
That's when I knew you had gone the other way.
I quickly gave the angles back their wings.
Then I gave them back their love and things.
And just to prove my love for you was true.
I went to Hell to be with you.

Born to Destiny 
As dawn showed it's beauty a little girl was born,
To fill our lives with joy as she smiles so gay and warm.
Oh, how we loved her as the years sped swiftly by,
Now she stands before the altar, my daughter and her guy.
The minister reads his sermon, my thoughts go quickly back,
To a little freckled face angle, that I bounced upon my lap'
Just remembering the days of dolls, skates, and playmates,
Now, God will join in marriage my darling and her mate.
As the wedding is completed the tears roll down my face,
Tears of joy, for my little girl
who in destiny has found her place.
Two years have gone by since that blessed day,
and now there in her arms,
Lays Gods fulfilled promise, a tiny bundle of charms.
She will bounce her and love her, then in a few years,
She'll knell by an altar and shed happy tears.
As she joins her sweet baby to some lucky man,
And on into destiny, to complete nature's plan.

Wolves 
Deep in the mountains a small trail winds,
First through the spruce then through the pine,
On through the mountains to a small ravine,
Comes a dim ray of sunlight gleam.
Left in the mountains in a one room shack,
Sits an old woman praying for her son to come back.
He left in a blizzard for food and supplies,
God only knows where her poor son lies.
Yet, God in his mercy did show the way,
To the poor old lady, aged and gray.
For that night as she laid in slumber deep,
He placed on her that life long sleep.
Then with his gentle guiding hand,
God lead her to his angle band.
To this day, deep in the mountains that trail still winds,
First through the spruce then through the pine.