Oh, leaders of tomorrow, young, vibrant, innocent, beautiful people, tiny hands and feet that play, running free in fields all day, smiles that light up every face, a sacred place, an unforgettable face.
But let's not forget the truth. The pain and struggles faced by tender youth, some children live in fear and pain. The weight of their burdens drives me insane.
Children witness the sounds of the bombs that fall, innocent voices yet to call, the witness scenes of fear and fright, hoping for a peaceful and better night.
What do you call a child that is exposed to suffering and horrors that are appalling?
What do you call a child with experience of how their homes were ruined, how their dreams were erased, how they are being exposed to a world that is cruel, wailing and crying, yet they are being chased?
Little art so pure, are caught in hopeless fights, yet in their hearts a spark remains, even though they learn too soon of fear and hate.
Childhood should be gentle and kind, the heaven for the young mind, the place where love and joy can grow, a world where every child can glow.
Let us strive to bring their dreams alive, to give them reasons to survive, to turn their light from black to blue, and let them see a future too.
For every child, deserves to see a life of peace placed safely under the trees. Every child deserves to grow in a world where love and kindness flow, to see the dawn, to chase the sun, to live in peace till life is done.
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