Deprived from the start of a Father's love,
Cause God took her Mother to his home above.
Blamed for the loss of his wife,
On the day she was brought into this life.
This little princess has been dealt a raw deal,
Many a day, she went without a meal.
Her dad, he ignored her pleas and her cries,
Making her so unhappy, underneath all his lies.
She hated her life, didn't want to go on living,
Pretty soon, her favours she started giving.
This soon led to a life on the street,
Never trusting anyone she did chance to meet.
Very soon, she had a princess of her own,
Inside of her, this precious child had grown.
Never would she allow, she vowed that day,
To let this child suffer, as she had in every way.
This child had become her salvation,
She began to live each day in anticipation,
Of a life filled with love, happiness and joy.
She even forgave her father...still a little boy.
Today, this woman has made a life for herself,
All her pain she has put on the shelf.
She lives now for her little princess,
Making sure both their lives will never go amiss.
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~Jackie~
Well written Jenni.
Your friend......Ron
Love Tinka
In Spirit,
Bear
This is a poemization of reality... "Blamed From Birth" brings up a winner's story and delivers a message of life.
I have enjoyed and learned from this outstanding WRITING.
Thank You, Poet Jenni Kalicharan - for sharing grace and for teaching
the lessons of the DOERS.
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
It's good to see the redemption penned here.
Best regards,
Leland