Hope
Looking desperately at the sky
Not, at all, aiming high,
A Muslim refugee
Wonders where to flee.
A child of not more than five
Obliged to keep hope alive
In the face of so many dangers:
Mines, missiles, hunger and vultures.
O lost son! I am so sorry
I could not calm your worry.
Saturday, October, 13, 2001
By : Mohamed Failali
In loving memory of all innocent victims of war since the dawn of history
