Oh, dear! This is going to be tricky! I have never been very close to personal Poverty. AT ALL.
OK, I'm thinking.......
My Poem:
This is what I have to say
Living in poverty is a troubling way
To live, to be, to hear, to see
To have to know what it really means
Ten thousand babies without a lifeA man with his children but not his wife
Many people who are poor
Don't know what they're living for
The hunger, the stress
My absolute best
To try to live in
A world like this
And it's filled and filled and filled with
Poverty
Just a little note: This poem was hard to make (I have never, in all my life, created a poem as big as this!).
This was the last assignment from the September Blog Month and guess what! On the 23rd of this month, 2,297 children were sponsored! That deserves something special!
Praise God for Compassion International! I'm glad I heard about this wonderful fight against poverty!
Praise God for Compassion International! I'm glad I heard about this wonderful fight against poverty!