Today after a long time I wanted to re-read to Federico García Lorca, I randomly opened his "complete works" and I was stunned to read the title of the poem: "ditty of the child not was born. "Today when most of society does advocacy of abortion, I want to share with you a tribute to the millions of children whose mothers were not given the chance to live.
Me have left on a flower
sobs of dark water!
Crying learned
old man will
dragging its tail
of sighs and tears.
Without arms, how can I push
the door of Light?
served another child
rowing in his boat.
I slept alone.
Who punched my dream?
My mother has and
white hair.
I have left on a flower
sobs of dark water!
Federico García Lorca "1927?
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