Monday, September 1, 2008

He Raised the Flag


HE RAISED THE FLAG

They have promised

To change their lives,

They have promised

To end their pain

He is five

And never had time to play,

He has a name

And a thousand questions

He heard a noise,

His father kissed him goodbye,

He wanted to run,

His small body they will never see

His father knew the outcome,

Their lives didn’t change,

Their pain didn’t end,

But the boy refused to die

Now he lives on the streets,

Now he sees them all over,

Now he has a gun,

Now he is a man

He raised the flag when he was a child,

Now he raises his voice for independence,

He never played when he was five,

Now he knows that politics is not a game

Author: Fausto Sicha

To my little friend, Rafael

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Imagine


IMAGINE

Imagine having a goal

A dream to live for,

Imagine doing everything we can

Just to be part of history,

Imagine giving them a hand

And drying their tears of pain

Imagine giving them hope

And fighting the same injustice

Imagine leading a crowd

And singing songs of freedom,

Imagine a ……..in our hands

And running for life to save our dream,

Imagine writing a single constitution

And a powerful Latin American nation

Imagine thinking about others

And forgetting about ourselves

Imagine giving a speech

In honor of our comrades,

Imagine being ready to fight

And holding the flag of liberty,

Imagine having no regrets

But proudly dying with dignity

Imagine living in a better world

Just imagine, a Latin American union is possible.

Author: Fausto Sicha