Hopeful eyes, happy smiles
Soft hands, million dreams
Is this not the identity of a child?
Then why do i see
Tear filled eyes, terrified faces
Rough hands, and shattered dreams
Deprived of their childhood
Overloaded with work
Burdened with responsibility
At such a young age.
So much to learn
So much to accomplish
But not given enough time
Fight for a cause
Raise your voice
Stop child labor
Put a smile back on their face
Give them the childhood
That was stollen from them
Fight for a cause
Raise your voice
STOP CHILD LABOR
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