My Book of Poems

Poem #15 ♥♥

For I saw...

I saw tears in their eyes, sign of grief and sorrow.
Tears of pain, not stopping it to flow.
Heart break in pieces along the greatest sob.
Screaming out their names, thought it was their last.

I saw those crying cherubs , searching for their mom.
Messy hair and clothes, in that thing it came from.
Holding their dolls, the thing that could they save,
For it's the only thing to hold by their shaking little hands.

Waves of people came across,
Saving the children and the weak Mr. Old,
Holding them tight, not letting them go,
For fire that burning may kill them too.

But all at once, it was His plan,
Testing their patience and faith as a man.
For fire would be nothing as long they survive,
Hold hand in hand, let's do the blast.

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Dedicated to the people in our place who were been effected by the fire. We just have to strengthen our faith and do always remember that it is all His plan 👆.

Sabar and Iman.

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