Doris June Fields Poems

Oh small sweet child do not weep.
For God has given us a bed of grass
on which to sleep.
God gives us his gentle love to keep
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Please judge me not by my outer shell.
Judge me not from what others tell.
Do not take heed of my skin.
Please, it does not matter if I am fat or thin.
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As I watch children at play.
So happy and gay.
So full of love and fun.
Some day so very soon will they hate?
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