The life of any little child.

All around the world
You are
You have a name
You have a life
But sometimes it is not the paradise
Little child
Days you have tears
Days your stomach is crying
Your body is in pain
Little child can I snap my fingers
Sometimes you have a home
But no love
You feel the scars on your body
Wondering about this adult world
Little child
You wondering if you are
You do not remember your name
Your life has no purpose
You are confuse and thorn apart
Little child
If I could take you into my arms
Like our Saviour is to take the pain
If I could partake my bread
Like Father is fasting for you
If I could give you a home with love
Like Father is having waiting for you
If I can take off all those scars
Like Jesus took upon Him in suffering
Little child
If I could I will do it right now
Just like Father is doing
Feel Him, if you can hear my voice
If you can read my words
If you can feel His love
He is,……..little child I know he is…

With love

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