My Child Poem by kente lucy

Means the world to me,
more precious than the most precious thing on planet earth.
More precious than gold, silver, diamond and money.

My Child
is an angel sent from heaven
her smile is a kiss from above
her touch soft and tender like a cat's paw
her eyes full of innocent love.

My child
gives me reason to face the raging storms of life
a reason to to live
a reason to hold on longer
a reason to give love.

My child
needs all the care and love
that you can give
keep away from her if you don't offer love
away from her if you don't offer wisdom
keep away, far away if you have nothing good for her
keep far far far away!

My child
is the lost treasure that I found
the candle that lights my darkness
my ray of hope at the end of the tunnel
she is my life, my joy and my pride

A gift sent from above
bore by my womb,
carried and nurtured by my own hands

My child is all that i have got
all that i ever needed
is all that I care for! ! ! !