Perhaps
Perhaps one day I will tuck into a warm Christmas dinner
But right now all I seem to tuck into is cold mouldy soup which I only get once a day and all I hear is the rumble of my stomach.
Perhaps one day I will see happy New Year eve fireworks
But right now all I see are bombs and bullets exploding and flying through the black sky filled with ash and smoke.
Perhaps one day I will hear the scream of my new born baby
as loud as a lion
But right now the only scream I hear are people screaming in agony and vicious pain.
Perhaps one day I will snuggle up by the warm fire
But right now I can only hear the gun fire as loud as thunder.
Perhaps one day I will renew my vows with you
Hoping that one day I will be home again with you.
A commemoration from a pupil
At Downfield Primary Schoo
Downfield Primary School Year 6