Well. Short poems for you.

 

 Sometimes...

Sometimes...

Sometimes pain just hurts.

And sometimes the only miracle is that you're still here, when no one expected you to be. Not even you.

So if no one's ever said it before, then let me:

I believe you. 

I believe in you.  

 

 Tonight

Dark...

Tonight in Gaza... an Israeli soldier counted bullets like prayers.

One for the father, one for the mother...

But when the gun turned to the child... even God closed His eyes.