Spirt of Maternity

Seventeen, young and free, finds that she; She is losing everything All her dreams are history Going to have a baby soon Suppose to graduate in June Never got that Honeymoon Now he starts to change his tune Said he’d always love her, But now he wants to leave her; doesn’t want to see her. Parents want her to abort me, How can she support me? Wont listen to their commands Because she understands My life is in her hands