I heard the voices of children crying, I could also feel their pains.
I reach out to them as they came begging, a little food, they had no shame.I heard their chants for comfort,for love
is close my eyes in silent and talked to the one above.
I held on to them so tight,didn't want to let them from my sight..
I cried with them, I could feel their plight.. is it just me- or is this world passing me by?I took them in,gave them place to slp,food to eat.
and as I cuddle them in my arms I wish I could be their comfort so warm and meek.I put clothes on their backs,I washed their dirty feet.
with love i watched them smiled at me... knowing what they hope to achieve.now they thirst no more, food they no longer yearn to eat.
Happy that I was able to help them achieve. .. knowing success doesn't come cheap.but i still haven't found comfort in what I did,I hung my head thinking what else could I have done.
have I done enough?
was it worth all the trouble?
answers fail to appear.I began to feel content with myself.
I lift my eyes and thank the one above.. "thank you" I said to the king... glad u could help me to let them once again sing.But then,this was what I heard...."I'm sorry my child,all this time u thought you were doing good it was all a dream.
I woke up from my sleep, tears flowing from my 3yeEvabless Angel
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