[SIZE=4][I][B]SILENTLY THE HUNDREDS SLEEP
Raymond J Warren Brisbane April 2009
From the dust, the sun had risen, To face a land badly driven. The earth hath shaken in the night, Now many lie within Gods sight.
Can you hear a plaintive calling From the rubble lying there, Can you see the houses falling, Have you seen a dying stare?
Do you understand the heartache, Of the mothers of the dead. Can you feel a heartbreak, For they who died upon their bed.
Sadly we will miss them, They who'll not grow old, But for ere we will remember, For their story hath been told.
[/B][/I][/SIZE]
This post has not been commented yet.