At the gatesA Poem by Edie Blue Starfishpang in my heart
I saw them from my window, as they drew closer to the gates
A mass of people moving together as a river or a snake The way you choose to see them really depends on you I chose to watch the sea of people from a human point of view Fathers with their daughters and mothers with their sons Marching towards the gates that are guarded by men with guns The elderly among them have all fallen to the back And all the while the men with arms stand ready to attack What makes a man leave his country to take up such a task To risk the lives of young and old, had no one thought ask My parents had forever told me I must help out those in need To respect even the very simplest of rules, of humanity By morning they’ll be at the gates while I am safe at home I felt a pang inside my heart for what would come by morn I love the country that I live in but I feel that it is wrong It matters not where you come from because Earth belongs to all When finally the morning came I could see war had begun People hoping for a better life were greeted by our guns Children and parents were separated, families torn apart And I could feel that little pang grow much bigger in my heart I could not stand to watch any longer so I ran out to the gates Bringing with me what I could to help before it was too late Water, food and medicine and all such manner of supplies Even gathering up an army of people in hopes of compromise The men with guns had let me through to help out those in need They would not let anyone inside the gates but I was free to leave I pleaded with the men with guns, open up your eyes and see That the people on the other side are no different from you and me Every act of courage seen here has started as an act of love Protecting lives of family and children so that they may rise above "Blood you spill here on the street is red as yours and mine I know you’d do the same for yours, for surely love is no crime" I could see the men with arms now thinking upon my words Lowering the guns they held and considering what they’d heard That pang that grew inside my heart had moved to each of theirs Hope for peace will never die as long as the world still cares. © 2019 Edie Blue StarfishFeatured Review
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