Children
Little
feet leave impressions,
they
dance around one’s heart.
weaving
smiles of laughter,
memories
that never part.
And
oh, those little faces,
Eyes
that grin with glee,
Perfect
little angels,
God’s
gift to you and me.
And
when these little cherubs,
Gather
in one place,
Their
giddy sounds of merriment,
a
universal grace.
Our
world is twice blessed,
Embraced
by children’s song
Filling
hearts with kindness,
How
can things go wrong?
Then in an instant,
I.D.F.
snipers fire,
Our
little angels fallen,
by evil little squires.
The
world is gravely wounded,
nations
look the other way,
Our
hope and future stolen,
Our
children become the prey…
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About
this Poem: Occupational Zionist forces are imprisoning, torturing and murdering Palestinian children while all the Western governments turn their heads and do nothing
about it. What is that but pure evil…
