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Monday, June 4, 2012

Each Tiny Hand

Across the land
And seven seas
Each tiny hand
Pleads urgently
Deep within wombs
Upon Mother Earth
Longing for passage
And freedom of birth
With provision for mind
And food for the soul
Hoping each day
To be beautiful
Filled with compassion
Nurturing Mothers
The love of a Father
Sisters and Brothers
The right to be free
To sing their own song
Wherever they wander
Is where they belong
For each tiny hand
Is your child and mine
Heir of a kingdom
That is so divine
Its ruler is Love
Why eyes do not see
That each little child
Becomes you and me

©Kay Salady

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