Wooden Toy

 

Lord!

Are you a heavenly child?

and am I your wooden toy?

Please don’t toss me wild

for I am an innocent boy

 

Do you play with me ?

and do you now enjoy

Lord! open your eyes and see

I am not a wooden toy

 

I am not made of stone

or carved out from the wood

I am made of flesh and bone

and my little heart is good

 

You know a toy can’t cry

eat or sleep or pray

Then why you toss me high ?

and play with me this way

 

My fall can’t be your play

my tears can’t be your joy

Lord! Let me go away

for I am not your wooden toy

 

~Satish.C.J~

  

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