CHILDREN
Countless stars
In the sky of dream
One by one
They come
To Light up the homes
Of the fortunate
Handle with care
They are the angels
In another form
They are
God’s gift
To you
Submitted to
Susan’s Mid Week Motif ~ Children @ Poets United
Yes, they are such gifts from God.
ReplyDeleteOh, yes! An experience for children--I felt precious in that way--and a reminder that echoes and echoes the more horror stories I hear.
ReplyDeleteLovely poem, they are angels, although (I've heard) sometimes they can sport tiny horns as well... *smile*
ReplyDeleteSumana,
ReplyDeleteI love the precious gifts found in the children of your poem. They are indeed most valuable gifts, as my children are to me:)
What a beautiful poem!
ReplyDeleteOh this is so beautiful - the sky of dream, and the gift of angels. Lovely.
ReplyDeleteThey are a gift!!! Beautiful
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem describing the preciousness of children .
ReplyDeleteGifts they are!
ReplyDeleteNice words about children :)xx
ReplyDeleteSimple truth..children are gods gift..
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