I saw a child on the nightly news
Playing with a toy inside a room being used
As a shelter from The Bomb’s long burning fuse
The mother was there being interviewed
Because war had broken out all over the place
And when the microphone tilted toward her face
She spoke about the future of the human race
Using broken English, full of common grace
She said, our biggest problem is forgetfulness
So I hope my child remembers this
Then she looked into the camera and blew a kiss
LOVE, she said, is how we must resist
Both sad and hopeful, JT. Well done.
janet
Love is indeed how we shall resist and succeed!