The Roots of Life

Life is a flower.
When wind is blowing
It can withstand
Collecting strength from roots.
And it will live
Till Love is shared
To light a heart with Hope.
 
When a bomb had blown
And the black smoke
Spread along the tunnel
Evil became touchable.
And there-
In the black mist of death
There came a light of Love
The true Miracle
Of those who stayed alive…
It came with pain and tears
With crying and whispering
It kept them together
Didn’t allow people to sank
Into the blackness of evil.
They helped and supported-
Those who could move…
Lips with no words
Eyes crying a pray…
 
When a voice
Coming from distance-
Stumbling and sobbing
Told me about Farther …
I fell on my knees,
Embraced the air
And shouted with no voice
Don’t die!!!!!!
Love will keep you alive
I pray!!!
Running and flying to you…
 
And now… looking back to that day
Meeting his eyes every time
We never remember
But I hear how his heart
Is speaking with mine
And we light each other
With Love and Hope-
The roots of life.