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Single female. 44 Years old. N/S. N/D. & Drug-free. Singer. Artist and Poet

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*For Our Soldiers at War- Around the World*
� copyrighted by Donalda Jean Bruce in Canada of 2009

Heavenly Father, please help us here,
It keeps getting worse, year after year.
Each war that happens affects us all,
Through Winter, Spring, Summer and Fall.
Our soldiers are crying for the others,
And fathers too- along with the mothers.
Everyone is crying out to You,
It�s not only praying that they do.
And there is no purpose for all of the fighting,
I can't help but to think each time I�m writing.
All of this doesn�t make any sense,
The confusion makes us feel so tense.
All of the killing will not change anything,
The ones who are dying and everything.
The pain and suffering cuts like a knife,
This is not the reason why You gave life.
It doesn�t matter who we are,
We�re not that different from afar.
You help Your religions of all Your races,
The Mosque, Sikh Temple, and other places.
Innocent children- they see with their eyes,
It's far from the truth- it's all based on lies.
Lord you are watching from up above,
Racism and hatred is not about love.
As You watch Your children falling apart,
The pain must be great that is felt in Your heart.
I'm afraid too- I feel their pain,
Their tears are falling like the rain.
Our soldiers and innocent people are dying,
Babies are gone, they are no longer crying.
Little children- their lives are ending too,
So many are injured- yes this is true.
But what can I say Lord? What can I say?
We think of Veterans on Remembrance Day.
Most do not live to see a new tomorrow,
They leave us behind to grieve in our sorrow.
In the beginning- You gave us choices,
People still speak this with their voices.
We do not mean to hurt one another,
In Your eyes we are all sister and brother.
Many of us still wait for the world to end,
So our bleeding hearts won't have to mend.
Our Heavenly Father- we�d rather be with You,
We can only imagine how beautiful Heaven is too.

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For the U.S. President Barack Obama of 2009
� copyrighted by Donalda Jean Bruce in Canada of 2009

We want World Peace for our children.
You wanted to become the U.S. President.
Other countries turn to you for help.
So it is your job- as the U.S. President.
You are fully aware that war is happening.
The whole world knows what is going on.
You said you were going to make changes.
You have made so many promises.
What happened to your promises?
Why do you not try to stop war?
We don�t want any war.
We don�t need war in the world.
We don�t want to live in war.
Why are children suffering in war?
Who is protecting them from child-abuse?
Who is protecting them from torture?
Why are so many terrorists running free?
Why is there madness in the world?
Why is war affecting everyone?
Why is it affecting our children?
Why are children into prostitution?
What is going to happen to them now?
Young futures are being stolen and taken away.
Nobody wants to become a victom of war.
I don�t understand why there is war.
The helpless little ones need help.
We expect you to try to stop the war.
Why are babies dying in the war?
Babies need to be rescued.
Babies don�t need to die in war.
They do not deserve to die so young.
Nobody deserves to die in the world.
There is too much drama.
There is too much trauma.
Nobody needs to be injured in war.
God does not want any of this.
This is not what God wants.
God feels all the pain and terror.
God is the witness to all of the killing.
God feels how much they suffer.
God knows they do not deserve war.
God carefully watches His children-
As they get out of control in war.
God does not approve of war.
God is not pleased with war.
God wants love, joy, and happiness.
God is not fond of this kind of life.
He wants World Peace for His children too.
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A Poem for the U.S. President Barack Obama of 2009
� copyrighted by Donalda Jean Bruce in Canada of 2009

President Barack Obama you have such power,
A challenging position throughout every hour.
Please do not go back on your words,
Promises you make remind me of birds.
They always sing a beautiful song,
And they never do anything wrong.
This how it was meant to be,
We are like birds- even me.
Birds are innocent, sweet and mild,
And become afraid just like a child.
They fly so freely way up in the sky,
If they were human- would they not lie?
The Angels are carefully watching you,
Your thoughts, words and what you do.
Reports are always heard by God,
He has no need of the golden rod.
He is the Creator of even you.
I ask for blessings in all that you do.
You live and breathe because of Him,
Do not let it make your eyes turn dim.
So please never forget the truth.
We must teach wisdom to our youth.
We have put all of our trust in you,
The things you say that you will do.
But instead the wars make us cry,
Especially when the innocent die,
There is too much pain going on,
I think of most at the break of dawn.
The reasons why the Lord picked you,
He wants you not to just say- but do-
Help the people so they can go home,
War is no place for any person to roam.
Within my heart is where I cry,
Praying to You- at least I try.
I wish it were me to make it all stop,
But I know I will never be at the top-
To take away all the twisted madness,
And to live in joy, love, and gladness.
President Barack Obama, it is your job,
Babies and children don�t need to sob.
People hold you responsible for everything,
But it hurts- like you�re not doing anything.
We realize your busy job can make you tired,
There's too many bombs and guns being fired.
So many cry out to God- to stop the wars,
It�s better to live with memories than scars.
Many babies and children cry,
They also suffer before they die.

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