Whan I wake up in the morning
I opened my eyes
I was amazed by the beauty of the pure sky
I saw the flock of doves fly
I closed my eyes
A rain fall on me! but it is a pure sky! !
I opened my eye
I found the doves cry
I asked them why?
Doves: The beauty will die
I asked them why?
Doves: the ill-fate is near by
They said that and then bye.

Boomb! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
All beauty painted with red and black dye
In the middle of the fire my doves fry

I wrote that because that is realy happening every day in Iraq and the Doves are the children, please save the rest of the doves by putting your hand in my hand and saying (no to violence)

Shahad Raad-Iraq/Babylon

Shahad Raad

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/no-to-violence-the-peace-doves/