4. Before the War by Hannah

Before the war.

Open the door, into a new world,

Memories are held.

I don’t want to go,

But they’re telling me so?

Hand on hand on the window, don’t leave

All you have to do is believe.

I will come back,

We are under attack.

The clouds fill with tears,

Everybody hears.

It rains and it pours

There are no open doors.
 

The soldiers stop.

Fall and drop

They’re last beat.

Soon again we’ll meet.

The hope in your eyes,

No more lullaby’s,

At nights, you look at the sky,

You and I weren’t meant ready to say goodbye.