Everytime a child crys, it is their way of asking for our attention, our love and understanding, even though we don't always understand what it is they are asking, we do know they need us and is our place to be there for them. In a way we are their angels sent here to watch over and to protect them.
Somewhere in the still of the night,I heard a child's deafening cry.I jumped up from my restless sleep,And shivered with a sigh.Oh dear God watch over them,For that's a cry for someone to care.A cry that sounds so deafening,Means someone is in fear.Give them two loving arms,To hold them with loving care.Send them down someone to love,and wipe away their tear.Help them hear a choir sing,The soft words to help them sleep.Help them trust and love all night,Without another peep.There are angels all around us,They come from up above.It doesn't mean they have wings or fly,They're just sent to us out of love. So when you feel you're hurting, You don't know just what to do, Just ask God to help you out, He'll send a special Angel just to you.
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Reviewed by Victor Buhagiar (Reader)
Reviewed on December 19, 2006
Beautiful poem. My grandson often comes to my home while his mother goes to work. I have learned why he cries and always show love. Victor
I agree, Rose. I don't know where I'd be without my angel/s looking out for me. I have witnessed miracles. A fine write. Thank you for sharing it. Love and peace to you,
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