Jazmin Nakia Blackwell

A Child's Warmth

Take me into your arms
Tell me that you love me
And It's gonna be alright.

Chase away my darkest fears
Break me away from all these
Wicked Tears.

Take me to a land of wonder
A magical place filled with
Pretty things and grace.

Use your holy hands
And make me whole and new.
Make mind right
So I can be pure as you.

Poem Submitted: Saturday, July 18, 2009

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  • Shekhar JoshiShekhar Joshi (7/25/2009 1:47:00 PM)

    nice flow......nicely written......

    good one.... ;)

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  • Jada Barnes (7/25/2009 9:28:00 AM)

    Children really are magnificent.
    They are God's gift to man.

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  • Iman Djalloul (7/19/2009 8:38:00 PM)

    I love the innocence within each word you write.
    Sincere. Pure.

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