Song For Ukranian Children
You ran over fallen bricks,
Screaming for your young life!
Carrying dolls, teddy bears.
Your parents fell a few minutes ago.
The bombs, bullets, explosions.
About to take your young life.
Your outstanding courage!
You kept on running for your life.
Alas, the bombs did you in.
In open graves you lie, under the
burning sky.
There is no reason why!
It is all of humanity’s sin!
But now ,you behold such beauty.
God is lifting you to His arms.
In warm, gold and silver soft blankets,
To His kingdom, where there is no need to scream.
Just join your parents, to live in an
eternity, in a heavenly, eternal dream.
4-4-2022
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2022
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