Save Them This Blight!

My voice, against Abortion, to all female youths in Nigeria, and the world at large.

They are the mysterious omen.
The nifty nurture of nature engulfs,
And stays to rear; inside you.
That to your breath: no turbulence!
And to your throes: no live!

Every life-now, and then; just like yours,
The seal is and was; before unfold
To swell till nature ages-
So, allow them this journey to tread,
Not the plughole to flow.

As the depiction in your face is to wreak
Your perfect flaw; such depraved wash.
When if by it you lean,
Darkness would lit up
The days your quest will be for such cries.

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I am with you on this one. A heartfelt and well delivered poem. Thank you for sharing.