Tuesday, November 25, 2008

~ little ones~

This was created through my experiences of handling the street kids of K.W.A.M. especially my little ones, the toddlers. When there was a time in my life of giving up, the more i love them more and more.
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eye of an angel it resemble
lying in an empty table
hope, love and care entangle
innocent mind seem unable.


street on a chaotic avenue
food they long to accrue
barren and was naked
little ones simply in desperate need.


sun shining so bright
never did care its twilight
trembling, struggling, running to fight
little ones love would be your guiding light.


embracing to a new world of hope
stairs upward they try to cope
vanity was in the tiger's eye
little ones fear not to cry.


angel up above brought new stars
messing up details of scars
radiance glowing in diamond light
new hope of paradise so bright.


little ones mine inspiration
traversing alone towards the street of depression
little one's memoir a semblance of survival
kept mine journal to its revival.

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