The Golden Child this poem is for all the children in this world and especially for the underprivileged ones who needs a lot of love and compassion and support to become The Golden Child The Golden Child after a lots of shower of rain you came my eyes were filled with the ray of sun the world was smiling for your presence but your nearest ones did not have that smile is because you are a girl I was born as a girl if that was my mistake I don’t have been to this world was that a big mistake my childhood was passing and I was going through so much pain by myself I understood that pain is the only natural path of my living my only playmate I used to play in nature and I used to play with my books and I become a philosopher I know I understood that pain gave that pain gave me the lessons what happiness did not it showed me the path to walk forward in the stormy nights in the darkness when the sky had thunderstorms it lightning I wasn’t scared I wasn’t scared of the thunderstorms because they become my friends to show me the path to walk on the light.
