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Innocence


Oh what a blessing to behold

A young angel has entered this world

Yet why are there so many

Who see them as devils

Innocent curious learning

How can anyone have misgivings

These small beings are born

With out sin, error, or evil

The result of love is what they are

 

Don't treat them so harshly, disrespectfully, unyielding, unforgiving

They are those who do not deserve such a punishment as neglect, rape, or hitting

Treat them as they are -

a beautiful sight to behold

someone who yearns love

Show them how you love them

Feed, clothe, house, play , teach

 

Don't ever forget their joyful faces when this is given

They are what we all wish to gain - innocence.

 

So no more abuse to our angels

For our Heavenly Father has given them as a gift for us to cherish, not punish

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