Child - Like

A child meant to be a child.
Never did things so wild.
He smiled and didn't; thought it was an offence and couldn't.

He saw tears and wiped them away,
his own tears flew away.
He saw food and thought of playing,
his thoughts were blue and green,
but real life only encouraged his thoughts in his mind.

He saw foul and thought it was wrong;
he outgrew his mind and was made to think strong.
Uncertainity circled his life and death ...
gradually life and its worth faded and no word existed as " faith ".

Survival became his motto.
His life looked like a stilleto.
What's worth or " less "
He felt stifled and cared less.

Our child - like child is meant to be a child and wild.
Mistreating and exploiting him is a crime ... should be killed.
Lets' smile in their smiles and encourage their hands to play.
they are meant to play and mischief and not be mistreated.