Little Child
Oh! little child,
With Angel-like smile,
With an empty mind,
And a tender heart.
Forgets every worries
When on the mother's palms
And fed with the milk.
Thus says the child:
The world is better,
When on my mother's palm .
Victor Ekwueme
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