It s an array of beautiful children , caught up in the midst of an unfortunate circumstances
the looks on their faces rips my heart apart
they are too weak
they cry for help and their cries goes unheard
innocent cute little angels at the disposal of a vicious and cruel dictatorship
blood of the innocents flood the streets
from aleepo to homs they watch their homes reduced to rubbles
the thunderous sounds of gun fires and artileries is what they wake up to
its a long dangerous tiring journey to safe haven.
the safe haven is the refuge camp
where its full of struggle and uncertainty..
the future is bleak but they live each day as it comes
