A Prayer For the Children
  Ina J. Hughes
  (an American school teacher)
  adapted by James Steyer


We pray for the children
   who sneak popsicles before supper,
   who erase holes in math workbooks
   who throw tantrums in the grocery store and pick at their food,
   who like ghost stories,
   who can never find their shoes.

We pray for the children
   who stare at photographers from behind barbed wire,
   who cannot bound down the street in a new pair of sneakers,
   who are born in places we wouldn't be caught dead in,
   who never go to the circus,
   who live in an X-rated world.

We pray for the children
   who sleep with the dog and bury the goldfish,
   who bring us sticky kisses and fistfulls of dandelions,
   who get visits from the tooth fairy,
   who hug us in a hurry and forget their lunch money.

We pray for the children
   who never get dessert,
   who have no safe blanket to drag behind them,
   who watch their parents watch them die,
   who can't find any bread to steal,
   who don't have any rooms to clean up.
   whose pictures aren't on anybody's dresser,
   whose monsters are real.

We pray for the children
   who spend all their allowance before Tuesday,
   who shove dirty clothes under the bed and never rinse out the tub,
   who don't like to be kissed in front of the carpool,
   who squirm in church or temple and scream into the phone,
   whose tears we sometimes laugh at and
   whose tears sometimes make us cry.

We pray for the children
   whose nightmares come in the daytime,
   who will eat anything,
   who have never seen a dentist,
   who aren't spoiled by anybody,
   who go to bed hungry and cry themselves to sleep,
   and live and move, but have no being.

We pray for the children who want to be carried
   and for those who must,
   for those we never give up on and
   for those who don't get a second chance,
   for those we smother...
   and those who will grab the hand of anybody kind enough to offer it.