Mamma Is Not For Sale Poem by Lovita Morang

mamma is not for sale
mamma is a little girl

a girl
like just born
her smile still smiling
her lips
not yet kissed
by demonic dealings
not yet touched
by human suffering

stranded living
and she stands amist buyers
a child lone without mother
or a motherless child
nights are now brighter
in the world of sinner’s laughter

mamma is not for sale
mamma is a little girl

still so naïve about this hell
she knows everything is for sale
she didn’t know
she too is here for sale
she still don’t know
in the misleaded roads of
crowded human trafficking
the signs of yellow, green
and
red lights

for the mouth of greed
she becomes the appetiser
in the world of sinning human
she becomes a sinner

mamma is a little girl
mamma is not for sale…