For The Child Who Knows Not Love. - Poem by anthazia kadir
All a child ever needs is love,
But what happens to a child who knows not love?
He spends every waking minute,
longing for a mother's tenderness!
A father's strenght,
To make him the person he longs to be!
He spends every sleeping minute,
on his bed of cardboard,
dreaming about a life,
Of kings and horses.
Yes! To a child who knows not love,
he looks upon the dawning of each new day.
with renewed hope.
Within a life of uncertainty,
how does a mother feel to give up her baby-
to a world that is so cold?
How does a father feel to deny.
a life he has created?
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