LISTEN

As I sat down in a open place

With the cool gentle wind blowing

Enjoying the fresh air of nature’s air conditional

In an atmospheric inhabitant just there

Suddenly an event unfold right there

These beautiful creative came out

So full of life yet life was unpleasant to them

Selling and hawking their wears of all sort

As some fall pray into molester, rituals and raper

While other embark on a journey of no return

Listen to their heart cry

As they cry from the depth of their heart

Oh! Our children are gift from God

Never meant to be made an article of trade

Joyful children make a joyful world

Listen to the wishes of their heart

Let’s meet that wishes making it real

Taken the children of the street, market places

And sending them back to the classroom

Where they rightful belong