She was the image of a cherub,
Radiating light,
Big blue eyes,
Chubby cheeks,
Heartshaped, rubby red lips,
Wrapped in an aura of sadness,
Brought a tear to the eye.
Emoted tender feelings in others,
Wow!
An old soul,
She's been kissed by the hand of God
I just want to pick her up,
Hold her and take her home
Too young to understand when the hand that birthed her,
Abandoned her,
Lost in addiction
four other younger siblings, all from different fathers,
One sold, at the price of addiction,
Others taken out of school,
Living in abandoned buildings,
Afraid in the dark,
Terrifying nightmares,
Haunted by shadows encircling her,
stirred from sleep,
Harrowing screams,
I want Mommy
I want Mommy
I want Mommy
Stripped, broken toys remain
Rest her head on a pillow of dreams,
Sleeping silently through the night
Her mom rests in her heart,
With whispers of,
I love Mommy
I'm miss Mommy
I am going to see Mommy
Dark, secretive life,
Don't fit in,
Exposure, rejection
Outcast, ugly family,,
Comfortable alone,
No time, working increasing hours,
Crushed,
Can't bear siblings growling stomachs,
Holes in shoes,
***** underwear,
Family, center and core,
Guiding direction,
No matter the cost,
Some things never change,
Hardship after hardship,
Circumstances, Poverty, and acts of soul ******,
At the hand of addiction
She lives in forgiveness, not bitterness,
Comforts others, bringing them to hope,
The soul of family,
Embraced,
Defines beauty in life,
She owns a part of my heart,
Looking into her eyes,
Emotes a prayer, a vision,
Soul reborn,
Scars slowly fading away,
Promises broken, fulfilled,
Viewing the world through a child's lens,
Family united, cloaked in love,
Safe and secure,
In a big beautiful house,
Address, Easy Street
Breaking chains of the past,
Put her on Easy Street,
Swaggering in pearls.