To all families that have missing children.
Dear parents don't you think it is wild,
We worry about our wealth
and forget our children.
We seem to always work and slave,
Just to improve our life style
and the money we save.
Sometimes we both work,
No parent is at home,
We do not know what our children are doing
When they are alone.
If they get lonely and hanging on the street,
We do not know what they are learning
from the people they meet.
They could get involved with drugs, sex,
crime and sin.
It could be impossible to get them back again.
They could leave and continue to roam,
Looking for the love they
did not receive at home.
The only hope we have as they
wonder and search,
They find the love and fellowship
they need in some church.
A church that opens their doors
where our youth can meet,
And not be a sad statistic
from living on the street.
Missing Children
"Wish You Were Here"
