I,too matter - a rewrite of I,too
I, too, matter
I am the unborn daughter.
The one with the heartbeat.
The one without a life.
But my heart still beats,
My ears still listen,
And my feet still kick.
Tomorrow,
I will be born
Without a life
But not to you.
To the mother and father who love me.
One day,
You will see my beauty
You will see what I could’ve been
But until then I will look down on you
I, too, am life
This poem is about:
Our world