A time comes in your life when you finally get it. When
In the midst of all your fears and insanity,,, Yes some of
Have some,,, you stop ,,, and somewhere the voice
Inside your head screams out – enough..


Imperfections live within
Judging one before your own
Stop the madness
Stop the pain
Overlook ,,, search within
Restore the laughter
Restore the Light
Children ponder with such delight
Pain and suffering
Remove this please
Gifts from the heavens
Sent to you and thee
Abuse thy not
Restore the Hope
Hope for the Children
Faith in the guide
Mothers & Fathers
Leave hate outside
Raise not your hands
Raise not your words
Raise your Soul
Guide with Love
Laughter of Children
Restore this please
Dance with the children
Hear their pleas…..


Abuse is not acceptable in any form,, We need to stop and remember children our a gift,,, a precious gift,,, love, guide and strengthen them....

My heart aches i spend hours at the shelter voluntering and have seen today so much pain so much decay,,, in the hearts of young helpless children,,, my heart aches my soul hurts,,,
Help the children,,, volunteer,, mentor,,,, a simple word of kindness can go a long way in the heart of a child hurting,,

that was deep, nice, see if i can come up with something like this

Ohhh there is nothing like the children they are the first ones that should be on our minds for they are our future.

For the Children!!!

(((Dennis)))

I don't like getting started on this subject because it makes my skin boil...but I hate abusers...I guess because I was when I was young. Denise, I am all behind you for your support on this. Very good write. I should go search for my poem and put it in here as well that I wrote, No Excuse For Abuse...Sorry got carried away anyways.

((((Mom)))) Wonderfully, achingly beautifully stated. From your fingers to the winds that they may carry your words to all to hear and heed.

Children our the future,, we must all guide, love and support them,, they are the eyes, ears, hearts and soul to what the future holds,,, Raise not a hand in anger,, raise a hand in love,, kindness,,, Hope for the children,, Blessings sent to us,,, cuddle the blessing and watch it blossom

Love

Wolfeyes, I've been on both sides. One of the reasons I made friends with my mirror. I'm not proud of what I was, but the fact that my own children made me face my own raising from a different perspective and to learn and grow in my own ability for self-control. I just pray they woke me up in time for their children...........

It's our own children who help us see the light in a different view,,, Me ((( Winch,,, Wolfee ))) its the light that shines in both of you this light you share will guide love and nurish the future