note: this poem that i composed only a day ago, is about how an experience of a normal woman in todays violent bombing times, affects her life.
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As I sat in the park,
Watching my daughter play,
Her hair so dark,
Such a contrast to the bright day!
I couldn’t help but wonder,
What I had done so great,
That I was blessed with such a daughter,
This beautiful light in my fate!
She turned her little head,
Big brown eyes fraught with excitement,
She yelled “Mommy look!”,…
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Posted on March 31, 2009 at 12:05pm —