Just Last Child

I mother consoling her daughter during the holocaust.

Just last child and your day will come

Rags into sparkles

And weeds into buds

You’ll laugh and sing

Whatever your heart may bring

Instead of fear and secrecy

You will find your awaiting destiny

To tell your children of how you survived

Survived the night

Through which all of us strive

Sounds thunder and reign of hunger

Your tears won’t last

Because you will run away fast

A while it may be

Before I see you again

But child your day will come

Follow the hills now

To the nice arms of hope

Follow them now

And my child, your day will come

Reviews

[Wildecat]

Your day will come. Just need faith and hope. And all things are possible. Nice write.