The love today,
is it what we try to find?
Does the world force us to fight?
Does it feel right
to make others cry?
The love today,
is it what we whisper in our prayer?
When we're so tired and in a heavy rain,
having injured and in a great pain,
is it where we try to run away?
The love today,
is it the meaning our lips want to scream?
is it the meaning our hearts want to keep from grief?
When others plead for others' mercy,
can we just stay still and let them be?
The love today,
swaying slowly by a breezing wind,
displayed sadly on a TV screen,
the puddle by a cracked street,
is reflecting the love held by a sleeping kid.
The love today,
have taught me a simple meaning,
when in our heart, sorrow is clinging,
when we're exhausted, we may just sing,
'there's no more love than what we believe in...'
P.S.: Dedicated to EVERYONE who is involved or cares about Middle East Tragedy.
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