A Mother And Her Child Poem, by Soul Baby, at My poetic side

I will never be a mother

And I will never be a child,

Yet a mother and her child

Are priceless;

And thank you to the stars of wrath

For not coming down,

For justice seems prettier

Than the stars above;

A sweet family is what I long for

But I'll never have that again,

For I am a child deprived

Can't you see?

For people aren't listening

To the cries I display,

My heart grows weaker

As my mind goes deep;

I have no more strength

Left in me,

For I feel defeated

Every day...

Roses...roses

Do they really exist?

For I don't feel like a rose.

A Mother And Her Child