After watching the children on the news with their eyelids stuck to together with minor infections and yet now threatens their sight because of a lack of basic antibiotics, just made me angry.
It breaks my aching heart
I hear their plea's,by right decree's
They are not a race apart
They need our help, yet ask it not
The creeping cold will kill
they huddle round their camp fires
While frostbite steals their will
Natures might will break them
Its taken all their homes
Bereft of all the basics
To be reduced to skin and bones
All the nations should now combine
To halt this creeping death
With food and clothes, and foreign aid
To release them from distress
The western world and leaders
Should get their act together
We have the wealth, to restore their health
Even if we cannot stop the weather.
Poetry by penfold18
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Written on 2006-01-18 at 13:15
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A Time To Act.
I see their eyes, and hear their criesIt breaks my aching heart
I hear their plea's,by right decree's
They are not a race apart
They need our help, yet ask it not
The creeping cold will kill
they huddle round their camp fires
While frostbite steals their will
Natures might will break them
Its taken all their homes
Bereft of all the basics
To be reduced to skin and bones
All the nations should now combine
To halt this creeping death
With food and clothes, and foreign aid
To release them from distress
The western world and leaders
Should get their act together
We have the wealth, to restore their health
Even if we cannot stop the weather.
Poetry by penfold18
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Written on 2006-01-18 at 13:15
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