And you want to give
The last candy bar
To Alex or Nalva
But they are not alone
The streets belong to street kids, who do not know the name
their mother once gave them, when she gave them away. The city keeps time captive; feels like
watching a silent movie to which sound was added. As a remake of past miseries. As if to make you hide the last candy bar so
the kids will not know you have it.
And you want to see
A smile on Alex or Nalva
But they are not alone
And they do not smile
You do not walk fast.
You stay still in fact. You think
of other kids who always had candy bars. But who
want more than candy bars. Who do not
know about these kids in the streets of a city near a river, for which songs
have been written. Songs that were not
real, for the waters never washed the streets where kids do not smile.
And you want to forget
That your home has a door
To leave the street outside
And make your selfish world
Warm
January 21, 2014
© Vahé Kazandjian, 2014
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