Children

They were born into a world unknown,
Full of crime,
Worsened by time,
Too many thieves, liars, and hate,
A canvas made black,
With towers of a broken fate...
Trains of deception on their track.
Their's...a nieve soul,
Of innocent complection,
Could not understand this ungodly imperfection,
Or the seed from which such woes were sown,
They were that of love,kindness, and caring,
An empathetic heart full bearing,
Of wrong doings reconcilled,
They stood so small,
In this world were pain had once stood so tall.
Their words were that of joy,
Such a precious girl or boy!
They came into such a foriegn place
With a message in hand,
For every tribe, every race;
So listen if you can.
For although the lesson is with man,
Let "they" be your guidance for they are of heaven,
Your children.