Listen to the child’s cry, <br />And never forget the passion, <br />It’s not just a war cry, <br />It’s a form of expression. <br /> <br />Listen to the child’s cry, <br />It’s rapidly driven into passion, <br />Look in future’s eye, <br />You can’t deny illumination. <br /> <br />Songs are puzzles that children sing, <br />They don’t worry about signs, about pains, <br />Because they have no meaning, <br /> <br />Songs are composed for children to sing, <br />As their voices fly to the amaranthine skies, <br />Hearts will sink in amethyst oceans of the divine. <br /> <br />©2008 Elya Thorn. Do not republish without permission! – (From Elixir of Wisdom)<br /><br />Elya Thorn<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/listen-to-the-child-s-cry/
