Tears once again roll down my cheeks.
News report another child died and I weep.
I weep for one brother kills another.
All because an irresponsible father.
Just think if he was responsible and locked up his gun.
He would still have two sons.
Now as God welcome one to heaven.
I pray cradle the other one with comfort as he sleep.
I also pray for a night of calm and peace.
So as tomorrow comes I may not weep.
The poem paints a very sordid picture of what's happening all around. Very poignant. I would like to join you when you say- I also pray for a night of calm and peace. So as tomorrow comes I may not weep. Thanks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A touching poem. Thanks for sharing such vivid image, even thus it is lace with sadness.