Sunday, 9 October 2011


I always dreamed about their future,
like a mother should,
I wanted them to be happy,
feel safe, and flourish!

I always did best for them,
like a mother would,
to make them happy,
to protect, and nourish!

They say I worry too much,
and it always makes me scream,
but , why the nightmares only,
wake me up, in the middle of my dream!

And my vision's Green Light, turns blood-red,
as, always, Peace is shaken by wars,
leaving behind my empty, scared face,
full of malice, bruises, and  scars!

Dedicated to Mother Earth

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