Dear child of mine, I hear your cries
And want to wipe the water from your eyes
I want to hold you so near
And banish your distrust and fear
I want to guide you on your way
And send sunshine for you again today
I want to give you peace and quiet
And still the others when they riot
I want to give you unconditional love
But you have to stop looking above
You need to listen when I speak
And truth you'll find when you truly seek
I'm at your heart begging you to let me in
But you ignore my pleas and let the darkness win.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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