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[title] => The Child
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[bodytext] => The child looks up to the mothers eyes and sees a loss of hope she sees her body tired out and unable to cope The child desperatly asks the mother if she would like to play she just turns her back says nothing only walks away The child looks at the mother as she runs away to hide the mother is confused all messed up inside The child runs after her and asks her what is wrong but there is no answer just a song A song that the mother sings to her that had a lovely ring nothing the child could do but to listen to the mother sing The child still has no idea what the mother is singing about But then the song changes from singing to screams and shouts The child is scared but leans over, gives the mother a hug and a little kiss but still wonders what is happening what did she do to deserve all this? The child asks just once more to find out what is happening and hopes for a proper answer and not start to sing The mother turns around with tears in each eye and says she has cancer and is about to die The mother is stressed out because the childs father had died too just a week ago what worse could happen to you? The child starts crying as she grips onto the mother as tight as she could For the child knows what that means it was all understood She would be going to that orphanage once again what a sad place to be for her biological parents abandoned her when she was still a babe still unable to see Now the mother dies a month later the child is back at the home the child has a future - yea a future, unknown The child knows that she would never be picked for the other children there because the children say that she has grown ugly and has "steel wool hair" But then a lady comes in and looks for a child there and she finds a connection with the child the one who had "steel wool hair" Something about her made her want to take her home to keep to feed her to be there for her and to keep her neat A mother is what she wanted to become A big job that had to be done The child just wonders if this would be the last time or is there any more because the child is sick of being upset sick of being sore But this particular mother had something in her eyes that she is the one for the child no gimicks no lies Now the child is living happily with five in a family oh how the child has a future a future the child finally sees. Lana [comments] => 1 [counter] => 203 [topic] => 19 [informant] => LanBanan88 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => InspirationalPoems )
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