I am a Child
I am a child
All I can do is yield
Do not allow me to suffer
I am a child. Be my shield
I am a child.
Do not beat me, or starve me
Protect me from evils, concealed
I am a child
Each bruise has a memory
Long after you think it has healed
I am a child, but briefly
Scatter flowers and doves
On my innocent field
Each bruise has a memory long after you think it has healed- Verry nicely put.! 10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sheena, such a splendid poem👍👍👍