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It Matters
by louis gander Who hugs the little children, abused and all alone - if no one cares to look for them? Real, but yet unknown. Who hugs the hurting mothers, (for many have been used) - if no one cares to look for them? Real, but yet abused. So many different ways, there are - that powerful abort - the old, the young, the innocent, who have their lives cut short. The weak, the sick, the handicapped, are also not exempt - from those who hold lives in their hands, below their deep contempt. Who hugs the unborn babies - discarded in the trash? Can life be kissed back into them - or brought back with our cash? The rest of us just sit around, as if we do not care - but if their target's placed on us? "Oh no, they wouldn't dare!" Focused, if we are, on self, then we will never see - an end to all the violence and... more victims there will be. Decisions have been rendered. The damage has been done - though maybe not affecting us, it matters to each one. For God so loved the world. He listens to our prayer. He knows if talk is just mere words - or if we truly care. Vote Responsibly! Copyright 2021 by louis gander. Poetry for sermons, story poems and more... If you love story poems, then you'll love ganderpoems.org / no ads, no sign-up, no tracking. Just free inspirational poetry. Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |