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A seal's version on the hunt. |
| Harp Seal Poem We lay on ice flows soft and white. The sun is shining oh what a sight. Our hearts are happy, joyful and gay. We greet each morning with Love to Stay One day there is a change of mood. It last awhile, where sad and blue. These things come in and break the ice. Our hearts are racing we are in Fright. We know not why, they have appeared. But life will change, confusion near. It's earily morning when pain appears. Blood spills all over, death is here. Most will leave and never come back. We miss their faces, their Love we lack. It's quiet now, red stains run near. We don't understand, what happened here. As I lay on a ice flow once again. I pray all this Hatred will all be mend. Lord is Watching these Acts of Cruel. Someone will pay, for this is his Rule! So every Spring when Life's in Bloom. Once again all Darkness Looms. |