Colleen Victoria Crawford's Blog (2)

Freedom is shrinking all around us, and so is the help we recieve. Children are being used to find land mines for exemple.
Who hears those in pain without a strong enough voice to be heard all the way to the govenments that can and will help them?

Your rain of pain
falls gentle down
tears held so long
from all our hate and anger
when its release you get no solance no comfert,
I would comfort you like a child
in my arms if I could
I would heal your scars, bath your wounds if I could
I will try every day to heal a part of you
a person with a smile, clean litter up, send healing thought.
I love you so much, for you reflect my soul.

Colleen crawford 2008 nov.