Cry for the children who can not cry
who feel emptiness and sadness
deep inside.
Dare they cry out
they will be beaten
without a doubt.
Now cry for these children
and for you
if your inner child was frozen blue.
Cry for the world of misdirected pain
which keeps repeating itself all over again.
On a world level we are all affected by this
the needless suffering has left this planet a mess.
Written by Suzanna Chevalier on Feb.9,2011
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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