Children of the World, a Poem

how children are impacted in war, this, would be an important matter!!!  Not my photograph…

Translated…

Dad

The Bombs Hitting Us

Making the Seas into a Basin of Boiling Water

Mom

The Bullets Shot Through like the Wind

The Moon, Its Face Now, Bleeding

I Feel, this Icy Cold Winter, Taking Over My Body

As I’m, about to, Close My Eyes

Mommy, Daddy

not my photograph…

I’m, Lying on This Sandy Beach Here

Missing Your Eyes

Burning, Burning

Like the Sun, Like the Moon

Illuminating, the World

This would be, the impact of war on the younger generations, and, when there’s war, everybody IS impacted, no matter how young or old, or the gender.

About taurusingemini

All I have to say, I've already said it, and, let's just say, that I'm someone who's ENDURED through a TON of losses in my life, and I still made it to the very top of MY game here, TADA!!!
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