Let the white doves fly on high
A single gerber placed in a long goodbye
Twenty years since the bomb exploded
Years rush by in anonymity noted
So what is left once the anger subsides
And those touched by it how do they abide
12th of October 2002 a date in infamy
Burned so deep in Freedom's memory.
© Paul Warren Poetry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The placing of any explosive device is pure evil in Bali and the world over, yet, unfortunately, it will go on and on