In the Midst of War


Who follows the footsteps of the little girl,
as she is forced to leave her home?
Who sees the fear of the little girl,
as she stands there all alone?
Who looks at the eyes of the little girl,
so dark from pain and grief?
Who notices the anguish of the little girl,
as she is shunned from all relief?
Who will catch the tears of the little girl,
as she sits there wondering why?
Who will understand the thoughts of the little girl,
as she stares up at the sky?
Who will help the little girl,
caught in the midst of war's alarms?
Alas! The little girl finds refuge
as she falls into her mother's arms.

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