Peace Poem-Song


Far away, at the edge of life
there are children like no others They don’t know how to play
nor do they know the meaning of happiness They grew up within teary and hungry families;
on their
cheeks, the path of tears is carved For the sake of the children grief
What have the children done? They forgot their copybooks at the gate of war
Burnt
out by East and West tyranny blaze They walked alone on spiky roads
no father…no embracing hug…no home What have they done?
What have they done? Join me for the good, my brother
let’s dream together, your hand in mine And sing loud for the peace of the world
allow the Earth to be adorned…… Wipe off the children’s tears
For, what have they done? Far away, at the edge of life
there are children like no others They don’t know how to play
nor do they know the meaning of happiness They grew up within teary and hungry families;
on their
cheeks, the path of tears is carved For the sake of the children grief
What have the children done?

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