I am a father *
I am a father
I am at home
Outside, a very loud
And lights flare up and vanish suddenly
And fear
In my children’s eyes
And my wife, my companion
Tightly holding our daughter
Yes, I am a father
My son’s eyes are on me
For the first time
I cannot say “You are safe”
Another sound
Very close
Dust all over
Then more sounds
People running
Sirens
Voices of women and children
Screams of helpless fathers
I am a father
Holding my family
So tight
I don’t know
What will happen next
I am tired
Let it be... now
And one more sound
Then, light
And silence
No more shouting
No more dust
No more voices from anyone
I am a father
I have a daughter
I have a son
And my wife, my companion
All looking at me
They are smiling
I am smiling
The fear is gone…
Now I say:
We are safe
*This was not intended to be a poem. Words just came when I was feeling the pain from injustice and suffering of especially women and children.
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