PLease feel free to drop your thoughts either be it positive or nagative, i would like to hear from you.
So young in heart
He cried for milk
So poor and helpless
Mama weeps in pain
His eyes so red
A week he cried
A month ago,
To the world he came
Mama so young
Papa has run
Under the bridge
They lay their heads
In storm and rain
They search for food
Through man and sex
Mama fed him well
The days went by
Mama health decreased
Only five months old
Mama said goodbye
In rain and cold
He cried so loud
In sun and heat
He wept and wept
Three days gone by
Since mama left
And now he sleeps
To meet with mama
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Reviews of "My African Child"
Reviewed by Brenda Kathurima
Reviewed on June 11, 2003
Good, exciting
Ny friend don't despise the days of a small begining.I can see you did that so keep following your heart wherever it leads you and good luck
God Bless
Toris,
My friend, a good write, a good write indeed, go where youre heart leads you then record what you see! I bow in salute
In sincereity,
Rodney Evan Bohen
Reviewed by Dove (Reader)
Reviewed on May 4, 2003
Toris, you are such a light of God..You can be a voice on authors den to make others realise just th serious of your peoples lives..God bless..!
Dove ~
Reviewed by Lady Peg (Reader)
Reviewed on May 4, 2003
Toris, This one is so sad and so excellent.
A very sensitive piece. peggy
painful write! >tears < god bless the children of africa; may he ease their pain and suffering; they have endured so much hell! :( (((HUGS))) and love, your friend, karen lynn. :(
Reviewed by Mary Cannon (Reader)
Reviewed on April 25, 2003
The heart of a child holds so much if only
many people would really take notice they are
all around us this was so heart warming
a lovely write although sad.
Reviewed by T. Emilie Dybevik (Reader)
Reviewed on April 25, 2003
My heart breaks that people actually have to live this way. Great job bleeding emotion. Teresa
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Ny friend don't despise the days of a small begining.I can see you did that so keep following your heart wherever it leads you and good luck
God Bless
My friend, a good write, a good write indeed, go where youre heart leads you then record what you see! I bow in salute
In sincereity,
Rodney Evan Bohen
Dove ~
A very sensitive piece. peggy
Sad beyond belief.
But, well written and heartbreaking.
many people would really take notice they are
all around us this was so heart warming
a lovely write although sad.