YOUR LIFE MATTERS!
So many things matter to different people...
Certain lives that matter has been plastered on Protests...
Online, in conversation, and Months for Memories...
Clearly, you have shown as we hear and see just what matters to you...
While you're holding your signs and crying of History that happened over 100's of years ago...
I'm sorry for those who lived it, and those who carry the pain and the hurt...
We won't ask you to hold another sign with a different message...
We won't ask you to protest in another matter...
Those who believe that Childrens lives matter...
We need to make a plan, putting all our effort and heart into the safety of the Children...
Many of us never had to have such experiences, we may have had other struggles and challenges and many can't let that go only giving power to the one in thought as we settle for less self esteem for our being and we're the ones suffering with mental health, needing counseling and some type of drug or medication...
That's supposed to not just make sense but, be acceptable and a new normal...
Childrens Lives Matter but, who is going to take care of them when Millions of People are crying for themselves?
Living their lives, focusing on their needs and desires, and their own success and heartbreaks...
Speak the Truth...
Your Life Matters!
Hugs...
sparrowsong
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Hi Sparrowsong, I donate to a few different charities but to me the one that matters most is Save The Children. I realise your poem is also about the adults who are supposed to be looking after the children who have problems themselves. It's a harsh world.
- Syd
Hello Tina...
If they would allow me to, I would be at the front door and move in a hurry to where I had to go...
If my only purpose was in that few minutes be the minutes that could save everyone else, and Parents didn't have to receive texts from kids saying they may not make it home...
The Police can shield themselves with their cars and their protective gear...
If it takes 6 minutes for so many bad things to happen...
I will take 3 of those minutes and the texts that the parents would receive is some Lady was killed here today but, I'm fine and I'm coming home...
Then pray the Police takes it from there...
Thank you for your kind comment and support my friend!
Hugs...
sparrowsong
Hello Syd...
The World?
The World has accepted what it is and everything it holds within itself...
If people aren't a part of the solution they're part of the problem...
There used to be people that I would have liked to have met in person, but, I don't need to waste time and money when it most likely would boil down to them saying me, me, and me too...
There's a difference between talking about a similar experience with someone else but, when there's a real good chance that it would turn into a Sympathy gathering that's what Hospitals and Funerals are for...
Thank you for your kind comment and support!
Thank you for your charity contribution!
Hugs...
sparrowsong
You're welcome
-Syd
Let me be the first to say because others don’t have the courage to : little birdies ? lives matter also ? lovely write!
Hello Greg...
That's so sweet!
Thank you for your kind comment and support!
Hope you're feeling better...
Hugs...
sparrowsong
Hello Sis Cherie...
Maybe, another day I'd be convinced...
Not today, not Yesterday and Tomorrow doesn't convince me either...
Too many people are all about them and people are scared and, with they have so much to argue about...
Thank you for your kind comment and support my friend!
Love n Hugs
sparrowsong
Oh Sparrowsong, twenty years ago two of my friends split apart. She was a smackhead and he was a rock drummer who didn't know how to deal with a smackhead. Would of just been a sad affair and forgotten if it were not for Emilly and Alice, the beautiful humans who were created by their time together. In the conflict I became the children's protective gear and I used my back to protect them from what was happening around them. My back and my imagination. I told them stories as the shouting went on. I tried to keep them from the worst the heroine had done.
Four years ago I went to Emily's 21'st birthday. Her mum and her dad were there. They were both slightly sheepish but the pride just flowed from the both of them. It was deserved, Emilly is wonderful, she is a teacher now. I am proud too.
The point is that when the kids were very young we lived in the English rock and roll world and that community came together to shield. We all cared enough that the kids never really knew.
It just takes community and love.
Hope and hugs to you Sparrowsong.
Always keep the love.
Hello L. Barto...
Your words has reached past my heart...
That is something I never thought possible...
So many threats linger over us...
The Scientists say a Meteor is going to hit us...
The Sun is going to explode...
Countries that have us in mind as they speak of what they have and are capable of striking and hitting their target as a smile comes across their faces...
Where the funds came from to help them and people here helped them whether people want to believe it or not...
We have needed to come together as Countries Strong, to help one another in tragedy not to create harm...
If we could have done that, maybe no Country would be concerned about the borders...
People are crying to their Governments for protection, it used to be from the attacks on the outside coming in...
Now, people are crying to their Governments for protection from within...
Yet, People are still crying from old wounds that they don't want to heal, lest we forget...
Friends become enemies and enemies become friends...
Friends who become enemies are less forgiven somehow, it just hurts worse...
I wonder if the World ends, that would be the thing that would make the most sense...
Thank you very much for your kind and generous comment and support my friend!
Hugs...
sparrowsong
Hello Nigel...
You bring up some excellent points...
What are children seeing?
What are they hearing?
What are they watching?
How do they see it?
Can they think properly if they're starving?
What are they thinking when they're scared and no one's there other than the thing they fear the most?
People keeping them from the loving arms of their families...
How are people supposed to say Goodbye to their children in case someone steals their chance?
Children can't play so maybe, that's been the answer for so much technology that people also complain about...
What are kids supposed to do?
What can they do?
People don't want to socialize with each other so what happens when kids can't socialize and play?
There's lots of socialization between couples...
There used to be privacy between them...
So many things seem so reversed...
We're wondering what happened?
To me that's crazy in itself that anyone asks?
Thank you for your comment and support!
Hugs...
sparrowsong