Hold Them To Your Chest












No worry, all doors are unlocked.



A block where fireflies are not in jars,



A cell phone left outside, is returned.



Look into evil eyes with superpowers to transform.



Under your bed is a shield that bounces bullets.



Hold children to your chest,

give them strength



to face a sad world today.






Prayers for the many families changed by a gunman in Colorado.







 •  0 comments  •  flag
Share on Twitter
Published on July 21, 2012 07:05
No comments have been added yet.