Colorful roses on the table , but the walls are all white
In every corner there is a continuous hope , on each floor there is healing
The window overlooks the vast green spaces , there is still life abroad
In the bed of perdition lie weak bodies , the visitor may be salvation or annihilation
Prayers never stop , may the soul stay around
Tears in all eyes , is this how farewell ?
The pain tears the inside into irreparable pieces , however the smile can still be seen
They are deadly wars that make suffering a daily poison that must be dealt with
It was several experiences of varying bitterness , shared by broken hearts
Many pills and injections , are they getting better ?
Operations with little chance of survival , fear and risk influence the decisions
Oh God ! Oh Merciful
Faith is the weapon of endurance
It is not the end , no it is not over yet
It is a new bigging , it is rebirth
They are gone !
To heaven to rest
And life go on .
Written by : Hajar Belhachmi
You described the right feelings, nice writing
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