Through the Eyes of a Child
Through the eyes of a child there’s hope beyond the horizon.
That the suffering, abuse, and neglect would cease.
Those tiny little eyes paint a picture in the mind, that
Children would be world changers, and no longer be forgotten.
Through the eyes of a child the anger, desperation and pain.
So helpless, to retaliate let alone making assumptions to blame.
Despite the situation, and unfortunate circumstance,
Surviving that awful trauma, and given a second chance.
Through the eyes of a child, life is one big event after another.
Continuos problems, stress, and cares of this world.
Life celebrated, and freedom to do, all the important things that matters
To each small boy, and girl.
If we are not careful, I heard a small child say, we can be seen
as little creatures misunderstood, and over looked each day. Thanks to the
people who have been there, sharing love, support, and affection.
That's all it took.
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