Across the dark ocean of sleep
My yacht sometimes goes adrift
And is washed ashore the Beach
Of Turkey where little Alan lay dead
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So hard to understand why a boy of tender age took refuge in another country and as a consequence his life is taken early. The evilness of humanity..
Very, very sad poem. The innocent victim of fights and wars..........5 stars
A poignant and touching poem so brilliantly crafted.