A mother‘s tears

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


When a life is lost in war. Someone is heart broken somewhere.













A mother’s tears




There is nothing as beautiful as a mother and a

I watched a mother holding and singing to her baby.

“I love you my baby. No-one will hurt you.

Mama will buy a
soft little bed to rest your small body.”



Can we see beyond the color of the skin?

Will we hate
because their religion is not same as ours?

Will we close our eyes to help someone in need

because the
pain isn’t ours to feel?



The mother looked out a window. She see a dirty

So many helpless people with no place to go.

She bring her baby closer and kisses her baby head.

She sings…

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