LOST CHILDREN

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    LOST CHILDREN

    As the water flows
    From their eyes
    I reach down
    To clean their faces
    Little children 
    Who are lost
    No parents
    In these open spaces
    Countries are at war
    And they fight for their lives
    Never forget them
    As we live our lives...
    As the water flows
    From their eyes
    I reach down
    To clean their faces
    Little children 
    Who are lost
    No parents
    In these open spaces
    Countries are at war
    And they fight for their lives
    Never forget them
    As we live our lives...

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    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    hdmac’s Poems (2)

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