Wind and sun passed over plains
searching for a child loved by many;
eyes closed by evil never to open again.
The many searched but all was vain,
she would not see the next rain.
Some shudder now with her loss,
hearts gripped with ice and pain.
So parents smile at your children;
hug them tight again.
Life’s a treasure while you hold it
so value what you touch.
Remember those whose breath was taken,
ensure them justice not forsaken.
