Speak little baby
Speak little baby
Speak little baby, don't run away
Though your soul is full with fears
Always someone will be there for you
To wipe away your tears
Sweet little innocent that you are
Your story must be told
Only then can good prevail
As the evil one's start to fold
Just like a tiny flower bud
Nearly crushed before you've grown
You will survive to grow and thrive
Soft petals will be shown
Unlike the venomous perpetrators
Whose life and dreams are now forsaken?
They quake as hopes diminish fast
As the devil moves close to take them!
© Trizia 2008
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