NOT A SOUND

The baby factory where you see pictures of happy little faces...

Because, the truth would break a compassionate heart...

Babies left abandoned or no one to care for them...

They come with a high cost if you can adopt them...

Hundreds of babies in the same bath water one right after the other and the water gets colder with each one...

Babies with a family cry because, they know someone will be coming soon...

Not a sound with those who knows no one is coming...

The smiles we see would be of the same of the anticipation that someone will be bringing them home to learn what love and caring actually feels like...

Only to watch day by day of their lives as a spectacle as their prospects leave and still no place to call home...

The baby factory may not be a good place but, it has a roof and a crib to lay their little neglected heads...

May your Christmas be Merry and Bright and may new families come into the light...

Where a baby can cry and everything is okay...

Where love grows as a baby with a home...

​​​Hugs...

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