Silent Trumpet

Silent Trumpet it is a completely sad thing the sight of a broken wing sitting all day by the by never taking to the sky when children stay far away sharing no part of the day whose love their mother craves instead is thrown to the waves now, its more than time when peace might be mine should I pray they open their eyes and forget they heard the lies? or shall they stay as lain and keep quiet my pain and pray silently they see the mother that is me Kathy Ritchie, 11/3/2010]]>

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