Quake or Flood.
Charities are ever calling:
Brothers and sisters draw nigh.
Never has there been such a need
To save the lives of those who cry.
Dealing with cyclone, flood or quake
Brings much heartache, grief and sorrow.
Bumpy the road that lies ahead
With little hope for the morrow.
Sisters and brothers come take heed
Your help is needed ~ yes indeed!
Right now...in aftermath of tragedy
In the disaster zone of emergency.
Whilst the gloom of night is falling
Charities are ever calling.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You are quite right what it must be like to lose everything and family members there should be a world fund in the bank so help is instant...very good message....regards