In a world where sadness tries to take its toll,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I speak this word directly to your soul.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
For you, the child longing for parental love,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Know that you’re seen, and your pain I speak of.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Innocence shattered, your heart left feeling bare,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Searching for a love that should have been there.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
But in this struggle, your spirit stays strong,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Seeking love, believing you belong.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Though their love may seem distant and out of sight,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
You are valuable, worthy of love’s pure light.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Your heart is precious, your worth immense,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Remember, you deserve love’s sweet recompense.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
In the midst of your journey, when it feels tough,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Hold onto self-love, for it is more than enough.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Embrace your strength, let resilience guide your way,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
You have the power to rise, come what may.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
As you navigate through the depths of your pain,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Know that healing is possible, like a gentle rain.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
You are not alone, there are hearts that understand,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Offering support, a comforting hand.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Dear child, your longing is deeply understood,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Your feelings are valid, and your hurt is real and good.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
May this spoken word remind you to be strong,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
To keep seeking love and where you belong.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Know that your voice matters, let it be heard,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Share your story, for it is powerful and preferred.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Together, we’ll break the chains that have bound,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Creating a world where love and healing abound.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
In this journey, I stand with you as a friend,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Sending love and strength that will never end.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
You are deserving of love that’s pure and true,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Believe in yourself, for you are amazing through and through.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
by Walking Shadow Poetry Kenya.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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