Little Girl

I heard a child cry last night I wondered if there had been a fight. Between the mother and the and the father, I prayed they didn't hurt thier daughter. I saw the next morning day, the little girl went on the swing to play. On her cheek i saw a bruise colored all blue and grey. She came to me a carresed her soft face. She ran in fear crying out for my name. Days later i heard them fight again, this time ambulence came such a shame. I'll never see the little girl play or hear her laughter throughout the day. The ambulence came that night and took the little girl out of sight. Inspired by a dream