Oh, sweet innocent child,
Let this music be your cure.
I’ll place you higher,
Like the angel you are.
You have no fault,
You are pure as gold.
Let me heal you with my voice, today.
Let me heal you with my instrument.
No more pain,
Allow me to heal you with this joy.
Tranquility and peace,
Your soul will carry.
Todays poetry contest submission was written by MitchieMolina.
Do you think it could be one of the best new poems of 2013?