2020.05.30.
Everyone's child
Small little hands, writing on seashore sand,mommy my dear, come take me away.
I'm waiting so much for you,
what did you leave me for,
can you as a mother
not love your own child?
Love your own child...
I don't own my own room,
At your place I'm not welcome.
Whose child am I if
I don't have you, then,
am I owned by everybody?
Orphanage is where I live, but
I know the time will come when
mommy will cherish me,
hold and hug me,
mommy take me home...
Through the whole night, I wonder when you can come.
Did you get sick,
or can you not find your way?
Who will be able to help,
Who knows, where you could be at,
can you as a mother
not love your own child?
Love your own child...
I don't own my own room,
At your place I'm not welcome.
Whose child am I if
I don't have you, then,
am I owned by everybody?
Orphanage is where I live, but
I know the time will come when
mommy will cherish me,
hold and hug me,
mommy take me home...
Why is it so,
can anybody tell me please?
Children cannot be gifted in a flowerbed.
Why do mothers leave them behind?
Why do these kids cry at night?
Can you as a mother
not love your own child,
Love your own child?