Sunday, 22 January 2012

We Need Your Heart To Sing Its Song By Bobby Stevenson

Don’t cry too long
My little one
The world is waiting on your smile
Don’t listen to the midnight whispers
It is their way
To make things dark
Don’t feel
That other hearts are hardened
Sometimes they need
To take a rest
Don’t wish that you were someone
This life is only meant to test.
Don’t think
That you are somehow chosen
For all the trials in the world
Don’t cry too long
My little urchin
We need your heart to sing
Its song.


  1. Wonderful poetry.
    Grabs me in the chest.


  2. Thanks Pal, your support keeps me going. Much appreciated.