one hundred degrees in the shade,
sits a child crying for peace, her
tears hit the soil, making flowers
grow, and trees filled with leafves.
she is hope, she is love, she is
a sister and brother to the lost
and found.one hundred degrees
in the shade, sits a child filled
with hope and wonder.
David This is mind blowing and I mean that in the best possible way You're A Star Will save this one.Love Duncan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem, thank you!