Listening to every heart
Little One Voice has entered my heart
in a way that words cannot impart
So this may be mushy to some of you
but One Voice is now in my prayers, tis true.
She has let me in to see her wisdom
that lies not silent but deeply runs in her veins
she’s young and yearning to know what will come
I for one, can tell she’s quite sane.
Her inner workings of the mind, though weary
keeps her poetic self from becoming dreary
and she stretches out with her magic touch
to see if her Self matters much.
Oh little One Voice, you are important to me.
And I pray for you, and your recovery
from feeling alone, afraid, perhaps rejected
and to read more from you is indeed expected.
I’ll always look forward to your submissions
and to watch your growth and maturity each day.
Little One Voice, you don’t need my permission
For you to become your finest Self this way.
Words will always express our feelings true