Children of the Night

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    Children of the Night

    They hungered for freedom
    In their quest for peace
    They thirst for honor
    So far from reach
    Bound together in slavery
    By link and Chain
    Bought and sold on open market
    Like cattle and grain
    Stripped of every human dignity
    And deprived of all birthright
    So helpless were the voices
    Of the Children of the Night
    In spite of their pain and sorrow
    Their unbroken spirits rose in height
    Living in humility and squalor
    Were the Children of the Night
    Tho their footsteps have not softened
    Their struggle with us remain
    Let us not forget their suffering
    That they may not have died in vain

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    MB commented on Children of the Night

    09-07-2009

    This I gotta say is one of the best poems I have read. Takes you back and make you think where you came from. Loved it.

    Drivingczar commented on Children of the Night

    03-15-2009

    Your patriotic poem should be etched in stone!

    professor999

    07/07/2009

    Thank you Drivingczar. I am glad you enjoyed reading it.

    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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