This poem marks my 1000th blog post
For a child who passed away in a Yemeni airstrike
There is a place called Love
A place the world forgot
You'll find it in a child's eyes
More strengthful than airstrikes
There is a thing called Love
It's rocket science to a world
Which embrace war over life
It lives in the heart of a child
A place we all forgot
One to which we must return
Because though the light pales
You'll find love never fails.
Akpan
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