Tales of love have been replaced
They've been forgotten in the shadows of hatred and death
Sometimes I long for the oblivion and innocence of a child
Race and religion mean nothing,
War and tragedy are unknown
Such sweet simplicity
Fear has not yet tinged the beauty of life.
Love is unconditional no matter who you are
If only we could keep the eyes of a child...
Wearing the wrong color on the wrong street wouldn't get you killed
Racial words would not exist
Young lives would not be cut short
Mothers and fathers would not have to hug a child once more
All the while wondering if they'll be seen again
If only we could see through the eyes of a child
Love would not be shadowed by hate

Well done..(tater-tot)

lol thanks mt