Our Baby Our baby,Would have been so smart,And so beautiful.Our baby,Would have been so loved,And happy.Our baby,Would have been,The best of you and me.But our baby,Will never be,Because it simply was not meant to be.6/15/2004 Others are Reading New Generation When the Soul Speaks – VI Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: The Cave: A Christmas Vignette Just Walking Sexy Pickpocket! Flash Fiction: White Shoes Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Prove You\'re Human * × 2 = four