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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