While much of my trust has crumbled to dust, my hope and my faith yet may stay. True human compassion can’t pass out of fashion. It written in our DNA.
Tag: poetry
I have never
I have never stood, plaster dust in hair, looking for my home, though it’s no longer thereI have never felt the earth shift beneath my feet, nor had to face the complete loss of all that I held dearNever been traumatised – frozen by fearI have never seen my home bulldozed or had to leave [...]
True grit
Living to be one-hundred and three, is not quite the prize it’s been cracked up to be!
The Great Flood
Well, yet again, it rains and rains The water spreads across the plains
Heroes
What if they thought we didn’t care If they gave in to deep despair And one day they just were not there…
Ali 