Poor Child Poem
This is a wonderful poor child poem.
This is a wonderful poor child poem.
Poor Child
I was a child
Living in this world of poverty
A world, where my innocence was taken
A world, full of misery and hungry
What is my future?
What is meant for me?
Where are my rights?
Where am I supposed to be?
Do you hear my voice?
Do you see my soul?
Can't you see me fighting?
Struggling for a life that I don't know
Can you extend your arms
Hug me for a while
I needed that now
Before closing my eyes and die
Poor child poem by:
Heidee Villanueva Manago
Source:
www.poemhunter.com
God always be with you child....
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