Where mommies don't cry, and daddies don't yell
For hunger and anger are her living hell.
Neglect and abuse are all that she knows.
She wipes up a tear and wriggles her toes.
"Will someone please help me?", her saddened heart cries,
As she brushes a tear from her watering eyes.
She looks at the wings lying there on her lap
And wishes for peace, a long quiet nap.
To You, little angel, I humbly pledge,
To help build a bridge and walk the fine edge.
To show up your plight and give you a hand,
And help make you safe as God really planned.
SHARON ADAMS
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