Path of life
Everyone has their own
It can be compared to a river
-sometimes fast flowing
Everyone has a choice
-some just go with the current
-some that fight against the current
take up the cause of the children
What shall we do now?
Behind the children are a locked door.
Like fledgling birds they are pushed into the cruel reality
with weak and underdeveloped wings.
They ask: “What is it like, our future?
It was raining.
The wind was howling between the trees.
It was cold.
The tree hungry children were standing at the roadside
clutching their favorite toys to keep them getting wet.
And between these powerful trees, under the open sky,
the tree children took shelter ,
and when they were hungry they stole.
to be continued …