A tear of sweet innocence traveling far away in the night,
A dream of fears and danger that grows closer in site,
A dream of thunder and lightning roaring though out the sky,
As the dream of a sweet innocent child passes by.
A touch of love and happiness
A gift of love not yet known,
A child's lost innocence that was only taken away
As the stars above whisper in silence of a story untold.
A tear of pain and sorrow that desires to be held,
A tear of a fallen heart that has not yet yelled,
A tear no one seams to hear
As the silence goes on in fear.
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Michelle Schweiss ©94
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This poem was writen from two views ... one of a child that experinces the silence of abuse and another form the eyes of the foster children placed in care.
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