Uncertain Tomorrow - Haiti Lesson
When the ground I walk on,
Tomorrow is no longer there.
When my former world is gone,
In an instant all is bare.
Life cut briefly in a second,
No goodbyes nor tears to shed.
Death came suddenly and beckoned,
Thousands fell and were left dead.
Uncertain is our tomorrow,
Time is one wealth we cannot buy.
We cry in tears of so great sorrow,
As men, we're all destined to die.
poem by Cynthia Buhain-Baello
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