Another One Lost

A father’s child died today
In a hail of bullets
A bloody spray

A mother’s child will not return
To have and to hold
Sentenced to yearn

For one last chance
To simply live
Yesterday over again

Praying for Peace
Praying for Peace

In remembrance of those souls lost today in D.C.


Other Thoughts



  1. a father’s child dies every second of every day, it’s life, sometimes you don’t know how lucky you are, stay lucky, pray with intention and watch the magic!

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