My children, my children how my heart doeth feel fear,
as the soldiers come with the destruction ever so near,
I weep for my future, I weep for my friends,
I weep for the lives that will be lost in the end.
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Extremely moving if the powers that be could be moved by the words in your poem then peace would surely come to Zimbabwe.
Dear Chris Higginson; I'm honored as well as humbled, and please that you found my poem to your liking, and so very happy that you'll be including it in with your competition. If I win, please send the money to those who need the most, for knowing that I've helped someone is reward enough for me.
The 'mess' shall surely come to an end my friend. It is a revolution, it might take time but let the zimbabweans be rest assured that things will definitely improve in the country.