I wrote this just before i got passed for fostering.
In the faces of many childern,
the sadness we can see,
an unhappy life their living
yet our love is flowing free
but this they dont receive
from their so called family
To them a normal way of life,
is abuse they learn to accept,
and they do not realise ,
were the love in them is kept,
in their cold and bitter world,
young lives already wrecked.
then taken from that life,
doesnt help them with their fears,
from their innocent pure faces,
still fall the salty tears,
and this way they may feel,
for most of their young years.
Until that love they find,
their most important dream,
security we take for granted,
in their eyes now see the gleam,
not until their dreams come true,
will we see their faces beam.
2007-02-19
09:22:24
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