past story of a child


the baby cried
she looked
has similar smile,
mother-liked

birth-giver left
empty-hearted
the baby had
nobody loved

other girls got
their new dress,
she just only looked
her old dress

grown like wild grass
no mom, no rules
it naturally grows
with no compost, nor pots

God is so good
that what people said
even in childhood
she always felt sad

it doesn't mean
she grows to be mean
God himself looks after
He would always love her

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