Children
I
shed a tear for our young ones,
but
nobody seems to cry with me
They
are left with what we leave behind,
so
what is the world to be
This
planet has stripped them of their innocence,
they
all seem to grow so fast
Wanting
to be more mature,
instead
of trying to make their childhood last
It
can be seen on every corner,
everyday
on every street
Why
cannot this be changed?
is
there a reason we accept defeat
All
our little ones need attention,
this
as parents we all must learn
For
it is a God given gift they all deserve,
not
one they should have to earn.
By Nick Sym
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