THE GIFT OF LIFE
By: Diane Stewart
As the sun shone brightly upon my window pane one morning
I knew that God had a quest for me to fulfillFor I was the package in which a child would be delivered
For this was His willThe Lord has chosen a mother, my clone
For I will never raise this child as my ownThe mother he has chosen is infertile you see
She cannot bear children, unlike meSo I will bring this child through nine months of flight
Never to see her again, though in thought I mightShe was brought into this world through much planning and care
I suffered her birth, though not alone, for her mother was thereShe will be loved and guided through many a strife
She will be taught to live an obedient lifeWithin my heart I know this is right
For God has commanded this joyous flightIf ever asked to deliver again, I would
For not to, would be a sin.
By: Diane Stewart / 1992
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