Here I stand
Lowly and weak
A pillar of shame
Of whom cannot speak
Day after day,
I watch my world
Collapse into a kingdom of flames
Time marches on; seasons change.
Snow melts; flowers continue to bloom
even in a world that is full of hate.
Innocents perish, families are ripped apart
My brothers and sisters are gone now,
forever gone, but always forgotten.
They are the forgotten children.
Those left alone in the cold to fend for themselves.
The forgotten children, who are blinded by sadness and despair...
And treated as though no one cares.
Whose desperate cries for mercy fall on deaf ears time and time again.
Children who only desire to live a better life...
Just one person to care is all they ask.
Children who are dependent on
kindness, tender love and care.
They long for you to reach out to them,
To show you that you're there.
All they need someone to be
Hope for the hopeless,
help for the helpless,
A light in the darkness
They are the forgotten children,
Our children light years away.
They are everywhere....
And they deserve better.
love from amina x
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