I carry a pocket full of smiles
for all
the children, who have never loved
For all those children, born under a dark star
and crushed,
by the poverty of darkness
The heavens have not forgotten you
my dear ones
But your star, is far away
and the
Light, has not reached you yet
~/~
Oh, very, very nice. Just might be my favorite so far.
I especially like the end...
But your star, is far away,
And the
Light, has not reached you yet
There's always hope.
kat
I LOVE THIS POEM
BECAUSE IT IS SO BEAUTIFUL .