Poem -
tiny little teardrops
tiny little teardrops,blowing in the wind
her soul is lost
her pain is worse
her mind belongs to him
small body
big heart
never to be shown
her innocence taken from her
her life never to be grown
entrapped and owned for pleasure
to the devil that he is
worn down and beaten ruthlessly
no more will to live
its happening all about this world
to tiny little babes
whats done to help is not enough
to save them from their graves
another tiny teardrop
falls upon us everyday
another memory for you
of how satan gets his way
stop and think
what can i do?
for those teardrops in the wind
one moment in time
to do something
against the evil sin
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Hi Tina brilliant sad poem have written one or two on this theme think yours is better great x
thank you susan its a subject that lies close to my heart best wishs tina
thank you williamsJl best wishs tina
Amazing talent- but heartbreaking- hard to comment as art it forces anyone with a conscious to want to do SOMETHING against evil men.
Dark Horse
thank you yaris beautiful name by the way im hoping with the poem it might help even a few on site to think on site deeper if they are going through i have stood up and done a little it all counts no matter how you get it out there.your comment is the most understanding one the poem got. thank you for reading it
best wish's
tina
by the way yaris what part of america are you from i hear some parts are worse than others love and best wishs tiina
thank you angel comes from the heart
best wishs tina
That's my girl Tina,
Wow Only you, only you.............Many tiny harts rise just to fall to sad and and un-addressed issues such as this leaving the young innocent and meek at heart attempting to sadly stand and stand alone for something we all should be standing and battling against, you have spoken and we all have listened and responded just as we would wish all man and woman kind would....If we listen very hard you'll hear a child somewhere off in the distance crying but the question is are we gonna allow he are she to continue crying, are will we wipe their tears and replace heart ache and fear, with hope and a better out look on a hopeful tomorrow, that they can be secure in and know, that there exist trust and true concern in a lot of us hoping to give them, what has been eluding them in their tiny little lives, all of their,already short lived, little lives before it is to late...Which is hope and the true meaning of the word love and to be loved...Great job Tina...As always..
Your (Bro)
Jimmy
jimmy thank you immensly ffom my heart this was a very very hard poem to write but i did it and im happy i did feedback from you means the world to read and understand it thank you keep up your good work with the youth and your mum
tina xx
And you dear lady, remain my inspirance, for you to me,just as William, will always be an icon for us all to marvel and for you i am and always will be proud, of what you do and how you do it (Lady)Tina,
Brother, Jimmy
P.S.
Wonna say hello to Shirley and Shah through you, it seems fitting to do so, where there normally is you, there exist always, those two as well, close by in mind and heart and vise verse..
Jimmy