Little child
You run in the street
I will crash my car
Aware of the dangers
Only me in a sea of cars
I hold you as you wiggle
But the cars pass
People don’t have the time
For you
Little child
You can’t speak
To tell your story
But to me little child
You are a pearl
A black Escalade
Can we trust
The good Samaritan
I tag along
To keep you safe
Driving around the corner
You are safe
I find your mom
Running
Blank stares
Go home
And she comes
I say
A little girl
A tablet
A a floral dress
Playing in the street
She’s mine
You say
Follow me in flip-flops as I run
And you walk
Who is in a rush
Pass my car
A parked hazard
There she is
Safe
And back in your arms
Thank the lord
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