I by fate and tragedy,
have been appointed to the childrens keeper.
We pass through empty streets,
the city in ruin around us.
We search,
salvageing what food we can.
We live in fear that destruction will return.
Wild dogs run about, baring yellow teeth,
threatening to attack.
We take refuge in a tall building constantly keeping watch.
We can not be the only survivors. Someone will come for us.
Where has everyone gone?
It is just I,
and to many children to count.
Sobbing tears,
that I wipe away with hopeful kisses. Restless dreams,
that I banish with sweet lullabyes.
I can not repair the damage that's been done,
but I can give them love, hope, comfort and warmth.
I by fate and tragedy,
have been appointed the children's keeper.
A task I accepted.
Now these children of ashes are my own.
They are my life, my everything.
Dec 16, 2014
Dec 16, 2014 at 12:19 AM UTC
I by fate and tragedy,
have been appointed to the childrens keeper.
We pass through empty streets,
the city in ruin around us.
We search,
salvageing what food we can.
We live in fear that destruction will return.
Wild dogs run about, baring yellow teeth,
threatening to attack.
We take refuge in a tall building constantly keeping watch.
We can not be the only survivors. Someone will come for us.
Where has everyone gone?
It is just I,
and to many children to count.
Sobbing tears,
that I wipe away with hopeful kisses. Restless dreams,
that I banish with sweet lullabyes.
I can not repair the damage that's been done,
but I can give them love, hope, comfort and warmth.
I by fate and tragedy,
have been appointed the children's keeper.
A task I accepted.
Now these children of ashes are my own.
They are my life, my everything.
Reoccurring dream I had to write out. :)
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