Thanks to Cecile Richards of Enterprise for sharing her poems with us.
The Child Listens
The Child Listens To a hand Gentle pain Eyes lost At the world The child listens
Listen
Listen gently child Time alone come Happy strong hand Free love lost The world today Greatest am I To be free
Happy True Am I
Our face is bright With love like child Happy true am I Being gentle free Very true in hand Strong world lost Tells greatest today Happy true am I