I heard your voice
I heard your cry
I talked with you
I cryed with you
Hard moment
Hard for you
Hard for me
Hard for everyone who love you
I know
I feel
I know how much it hurts
I feel your pain
Give me your pain
Your suffering
I want to relief you
Make you feel better
Be Strong
Be Strong
Strength come from love
From friendship
I'm with you
We as family are with you
Feel our love
Feel our strength going to you
From the deep of our hearts
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Together we will get through this.
The moon rises on the frozen blue sky.
You see it.
But when you close your eyes.
Do you feel it.
If you do.
You are one with the moon.
The universe speaks to you.
Telling you how things are.
You feel light breeze of wind on your cheek.
Giving a cold but still so warm feeling inside of your soul.
What is this feeling.
Is this what means when you find inner peace.
Or are you one with nature.
Probably ewen the moon doesnt know.
But does it really matter in the end.
When finally atlast.
You are truly happy.
A silence of shots
of a screaming struggle with Death
of blood flowing through the streets
of people, long gone and dead.
Between it all stands a child
lonely
frightened
yet not completely helpless.
Looking for a father
or
anyone else
she knows.
Bullets fly through the air,
and with deadly precision they hit
the child.
Silence returns
heavy and pressing.
And everybody wonders:
Why
do we allow this silence
to stay?
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