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Saturday, 7 April 2012

There is a land

There is a land
Where children smile and play freely
They laugh out loud and run with joy

There is a land
Where their Dreams are cherished
Their innocence is protected

There is a land
Where children come home to love
They feel nurtured and valued

There is a land
Where molestors dare not tread
and children can feel safe in thier beds

There is a land
Where all this is true
It is one that I have never seen

4 comments:

  1. isn't that something we both speak of this land in our poems...won't it be wonderful when we arrive there?

    much admiration
    joy

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  2. I am sure that one day such a land will exist.

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  3. As children who were abused, we never knew this land. As adults speaking out about abuse, we can create this land for future children.

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