Forsaken Poem by kennedy musyoka

she looks at me,
her eyes innocent shes done no ill,
a smile so real,
her milk teeth stick out thes got no ill will,
a bundle of joy to me,
someone hidden in the dark dumped her still,
on the highway cold in the litter and bins,
almost lifeless this angel found but safe by Gods will,
a product of two left all alone they grew cold feet,
in conception they were one after the fruit they shamelessly run,
she alone without a mum,
a dad out there in a cozy room while shes got no one,
innocent she is u can see it in her round deep black eyes,
warmness the brings to everyone that with a small hands she tourch,
they gave up on her but shes got a strong will to make it in life,
small hands small feet cute little bundle with a big heart,
forsaken she was,
to the world out there one day she will be on her own,
a greater person, a bigger person a person of not the kind that to this world her they brought,