Dear Counselor,
To evolve is to love more,
Children don't ask to be born,
Let us spare them the egregious pain of being torn,
They don't choose their families,
Even when they are beautiful like wild lilies,
They happen in their circumstance,
And are affected when adults do or don’t take the right stance,
Let us not consciously subject them to the whims of chance,
We must change the music and the kind of adult
responsibility dance,
We have an obligation,
To do a universal child abuse ligation,
Starting from where you are,
Please stop bringing them to the bar,
So as long as any one is a child,
They can be spared a life confusingly very wild,
And each of them should get a chance at worthwhile life,
With opportunities very rife,
A child is a child,
In the palace or in the cave,
Let us treat them right,
Protect their fragile children rights,
Spare them the countless many societal blights,
Nurture a nourishing culture,
They are the undeniable future.
Brussels © April 2015 afesehngwaHilary
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