THEY SMILE
They smile because they think
I carry a basket of food for them
They are hungry and their hunger
Has made them very thin
The water they need is near
But it is muddy, murky, not clear
It is all they have; no choice
They drink the minimal to stave off thirst
Their smiles melt your heart
What they need is a fresh start
They are bound; no way out
They are children; have no clout
They are vague about God
No one has taught them; for sure
Somehow, they still feel secure
The sun glows brightly on them
They chatter in their own tongue
They too wonder how everything
Could be so wrong, but they
Dance and sing wearing
Worn hand-me-downs.
Their mothers are weary
They have done their best
Not a moment during the day
Can they lay down and rest
The little chaps hunger will
Have to wait for a while
Their sadness is covered
With their bright smile
The world will wake up soon
Dictators will all be gone
Persecution will be in the past
You can imagine their song
We must do what we can
To help in every way
Money, food, and gifts
What else can we say
Bring the story of Jesus
How He died for our sin
He will be their hero
On that you can depend.
Stanski on July 18, 2023, ^