Children

They carry freshness of breeze,

And tenderness of petals.

So need attention and care,

So vulnerable and affectionate,

So need gentle touch and care,

So sweet, ignorant and vibrant,

So need encouragement of their deeds,

So pure and sweet souls,

So need caretakers to handle them with care.

They are real stars on Earth,

Twinkle, shine and smile.

I pray to God to grant them feathers to fly.