Standing On The Mountaintop
Standing on the mountaintop,
I see children everywhere,
Being loved and gently nurtured
To become the special people they
Are meant to be.
So, please stop belittling the children,
Stop hitting and abusing your children,
Your sweet, precious children,
Let’s clean the air and land,
Let’s get the chemicals out of our food,
Let’s stop drugging our children with Ritalin.
Let them be healthy and run around.
Some children will be gifted in the arts,
Some will paint the sky green,
Some will be music makers,
Some will build the new paradise cities of the future,
Some will rock the world in science,
While others may lag behind,
If we love and nurture all the children,
Eventually all will succeed,
Standing on the mountaintop of the future,
I see children running and playing everywhere,
Let them play all they want
For it will help them become
The great men and women
They were meant to be.
So, never break a child’s heart,
Never tell them they cannot succeed.
Please encourage all their creativity......
Yes, I’m standing on the mountaintop of the future,
Breathing clean, fresh air, and all around me is
A bustling, golden, new Paradise city.
The water is pure again,
The fresh air sparkles,
And the land is once again healthy.
(C) 2007 Tamar Raine
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