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I long to feel you move in my tummy,

To hear your heart beat,

I yearn see your face,

My arms ache to hold you,

And wrap you with love

Only a mother could give.

And a lifetime to share.

When are you coming, baby?

We’ve been waiting for you.

The above poem is my personal composition. My desire and aspiration to be a mommy drive me to write this. It's been three long years my husband and I have been waiting for our own child. Our life as married couple is empty. I'm pretty sure kids' laughter and giggles and even their horrible cries are but melodies to us.

I saw from ABS CBN news that somebody found a new born baby placed inside a bag and left in the delivery van.

News like this always crushed my heart. I ache for this baby and for the countless babies abandoned and aborted. That’s the roughest start a person could ever have, being abandoned or aborted by your own mother. It is terrible people do that.