a mothers hand
a wedding band
a fathers kiss
a brothers bliss
a heart so soothed
just a kid, with nothing to loose
her big blue eyes, holds no lies
until one day she learns to fly
a mothers hand turned so pale
a wedding band gone for sale
a fathers kiss, no longer in existence
a brothers presence behind specimens
smoke filled rooms replace her residence
some blood take family for granted
God’s children have abandoned
abandoned a hope so near
to the souls and hearts who are afraid
to loose everything they hold dear
those big blue eyes still tell no lies
those rosy cheeks still glow the streets
until that day she takes a stand
she will never give up on god's hand.
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Comments5
Absolutely beautiful! Nice job
I concur!
Awesome write
Lovely.
Absolutely amazing, I am speechless
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