Santa lost many children today
Christmas will not be the same
Our eyes are wet with fear and tears
Christmas will not be the same
Today is a very sad day
The blood of our young peers
Is scattered all over the black board
Our babies are sobbing, crying,
Bleeding and screaming
Today is no good, Oh! Lord
The sweat of our innocent babies
Is sprayed all over the white board
Bring more towels, more handkerchiefs; please
Call the doctors to take care of the victims
Call the Swat Team to chase the villain
The whole world is in pain
Let's not sing, let's hum the hymns
Let's pray for a better world
Let's dream of a more peaceful world
We have to remain strong and brave
We are not living in an enclave
Our children should be safe all the time
Our teachers should feel safe all the time
Santa Claus lost many children today
Christmas will be like another day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a horrific and sad event. Santa did indeed lose many this day. Very nicely done.