We rose with hopes
and dreams and goals
to give meaning
to our living
Now we behold
the story told
And we have heard
how June is red
And June is red
The land has bled
from massacres
and fiery flares
The air is rent
with bloody scent
With hearts forlorn
our dead we mourn
July be green!
Let peace be seen
Give us the hope
with life to cope
That from our toils
we’ll reap good spoils
Spread love within
and please be green…
(For those victims of the plateau massacre and the berger inferno in June 2018)
T.C.
(Just being different…)
First published on CTWrites
This is lovely
Thanks @ordeezy