Poem -

Guardian angel

Guardian angel

Children everywhere are praying for

an angels touch, wishing for the

heavenly Creatures to spread their

wings of love on them.

Hoping for the celestial being to

protect them from harm and danger

in this devilish, evil and cruel world.

Children are reaching out to angels

above When they are smashed to pulp,

beaten With iron rods and smacked till

red and blue by parents, caregivers and

teachers.

Children are reaching out to angels above

when they are hurt and abused, deprived 

Of love and care.

Children are reaching out to angels above

when they are sold into slavery, forced to be

Prostitutes and to act in pornography.

Children are reaching out to angels above 

When loved ones rape them, sexually abuse

them and use them for selfish gain.

Children are reaching out to angels above 

When they are insulted,  emotionally hurt

and abused.

Children are reaching out to angels above.

Angels are their friends, angels are their guide

and angels are their protector.

Every child has a guardian angel because God

loves the little children.

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Tony Taylor

Wow STEPHANIE!!........I love the repetition of the phrase "Children are reaching out to Angels..".....Fantastic ambiance is created!!.........and then delving into all those horrible examples of that which is the evil being inflicted upon children everywhere.........this is VERY well conceived.........and beautifully delivered.............powerful write my friend............ALL STARS      PINNED    ........well done...........Love and Rockets!!..........T xo


 

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