Mikaeel

Mikaeel

Bring him home this child of crime
He was found and now lost in time
Three years old these words I find
In this world cruel people’s minds
They’re not human just evil kinds
A child is born send love to bind
I cannot see why death she pined
For a son who only loved now an angel sweet divine
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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