Monday, August 3, 2009

Dear God!

Dear God i am six,
my mom hurts me bad,
she grabs me, pulls me,
same does my dad.
please make them nice,
please make them good by surprice.

Dear God she is 2,
her mom never comes home,
she cries and sleeps alone,
her mom works and does nothing but roam.
please make her good,
make her nice if you could.

Dear God he is 7,
he is alone with no mom no dad,
must be hard for him,
must be sooo bad.
he is lonely with no toys,
no, not like other boys.
please give him his mom,
please give him a nice cosy home.

Dear God she is 8
with a torn dress and bare feet,
no one beside to talk no one to meet.
she has no shelter, no food,
nothing by her side, nothing so good.
please provide her all,
please catch her as she fall.

Dear God help all children,
we are yours, we need care,
with that we would light up as a flare.
Dear God love us all,
we are children who always need a hand when they fall!