Rockabye baby
When the wind blows
It brings messages of hate
Don’t listen my baby; don’t listen
Rockabye baby
When the wind blows
it touches with dark shadows
Don’t touch my baby; don’t touch
Rockabye baby
When the wind blows
It brings the taste of innocent blood spilled
Don’t taste my baby; don’t taste
Rockabye baby
When the wind blows
It brings the sight of
Flags waving at half mast
Acknowledge, but don’t linger your gaze my baby; don’t linger.
Please don’t hold on to any of these messages
Because the real world isn’t really all this negativity and darkness.
The real world, my baby, is so much more
Than the feedback from the news or the people enamored with it.
When the bough breaks
It is you my baby who will make
The difference
It is you who can change it.
Bring your sweetness
Bring your joy
Bring your positivity
And radiate your messages
Of love and hope
Out into the world.
Be you my baby
Be you
As a mom and a new grandmother, peace is heavy on my mind. I KNOW words matter, and how we respond to negativity matters. I choose peace.
Neha at Forgotten Meadows and Michael at The Poetry Channel have put together a Poets for Peace project collaborating poets around the world. Please add you voice!