Mother please don’t let me die
today.
Father don’t send me away.
Mother don’t you love me most?
Father don’t leave me alone…
When will we knock down this
wall?
I’m wondering what it all means,
Haiti, now, we seeing, the death of greeding.
Will It, finally, change the world
small?
Father please don’t let me die
again.
Mother don’t you stop your love.
Father don’t you love me most?
Mother don’t leave me alone.
When will they break down this
Wall?
Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
Copyright © 1/15/10
Powerfully written Erin... the wall must break... and energy follows thought... if we all thought this way there will be no walls/wars...
Love and Gratitude,
Suzie xox
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
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