I cry,
with tears to each sad eye,
when I read the words;
the words that make me feel
that the World
has a need to heal,
and all its inhabitants
-all –
need a better life.
I cry,
with tears to each sad eye,
when I read the words;
the words that make me feel
that the World
has a need to heal,
and all its inhabitants
-all –
need a better life.
I see
Ukraine in the rain,
getting soaking wet,
and yet getting wetter yet
is all you’re going to do
I don’t have a better bet.
But, what has upset you?
I don’t like to see Ukraine,
is there anything I can do?
Can I get you a tissue?
Bless you!
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