Mothers are waiting
That’s just what they do
Didn’t you have a mother
Who waited for you?
For nine months to hold you
To call you her own?
To guide and protect you
Until you were grown?
Did your mother not love you?
Did you know only strife?
When you take a mother’s baby
You are taking her life.
The mothers are waiting
Your mother waits too
For the joy that you brought her
When she first looked at you.

Please… Bring our children home.

-TriniWarao