Topic: The Light In A Childs Eye
FARMBOY01's photo
Sat 06/30/07 01:39 PM
To watch him grow
To wathch him think
To see this light so bright
As if a kid in a candy store
To know he needs you
To know he loves you
Its as if God has sent
This child from above
The simlest of gifts
Lifts him from his weary knees
And makes you say
Were would I be
If not I had you
For you have shown me that light in your eye
As he grows
I now wither
For Im now the child
And he is the father
As now that been said
I truly know now
Life was meant to be
Seen through the childs eye
So why now have I seen
The truth in this childs eye
Could it truly be
For me to have never seen
What a child must be
For I sit now
Old and witherd
Alone and cold
Now woundering
Were has my child gone
For I have now been showen
For I have never known
What a child truely was
Till that day
I gazed
In to that chids eye
Now I know
It must have been
The pain and the suffering
I was show once upon a child
For I was never shown love or hope
All that was givin
All that was recived
The abouse and the pain
Neglect and reject
Now all is shown
Once you gaze
Deep within
My deep brown eyes
For now you will never see
A child so helples and weak
No more yarning
For the parents to show
There love and hope
For now you will see a witherd old man
So torn and abused
Now beggin please
For his parents never more
For my only wish now
Was to be shown
LIFE THROUGH A CHILDS EYE
For I was the child
Never to be shown
What it was meant to be
Free and full of life

For I was the child
Torchered and beaten
Never known
Life through a childs eye

sandylou2456's photo
Sat 06/30/07 01:44 PM



Wow farmboy......So intense......

Why do I read these when I am so sentimental...sad

Very well done...thanks for sharing.

no photo
Sat 06/30/07 01:46 PM
very nice..ty for sharing..:smile: :heart:

Differentkindofwench's photo
Sat 06/30/07 07:19 PM
Come to me, my inner child,
its safe now to be crazy and wild.

We did nothing wrong
No, we weren't bad.
The problem was not our's,
But that of mom and dad.

Their frustration and pain
we accepted as ours,
Let loose of the guilt,
Let wounds become scars.

You love me and I'll love you.
You respect me and I'll respect you.
We'll hurt and we'll comfort
all those scars and those wounds.
Now healing inner child, little you and big me,
is now what we do.

Differentkindofwench's photo
Sat 06/30/07 07:22 PM
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