Sunday, December 11, 2005

Our eyes

Eyes full of tears
Tears carried with pain
Pain of old memories
Memories about sweet dreams
Dreams that had hopes
Hopes of living in peace.
Peace full of blood
Blood of innocent people
People living ordinary lives
Lives handled with care
Care about children
Children were you and me.


Blogger olivebranch said...

Our eyes, our children, our future-

gifted... thats you :)

keep writing my dear and so will I :)

12/11/2005 4:10 PM  
Blogger attawie said...

thank you.. You too

12/12/2005 2:04 PM  

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