Thank you patty. If you don’t mind I will write your poem down and place it at the special spot where the flowers are placed for my friend here in Utrecht.
On the 17th of July flight MH17 (codeshare KL4103 ) crashed on Ukraine soil.
This plane had left Amsterdam just a couple of hours earlier, filled with innocent people who looked forward to their trip.
There are no survivors.
They say it got shot down.
One blames the other and vice versa.
All I know is that 298 innocent souls lost their lives and the world has become a little darker again…
This poem is dedicated to the victims from the Malaysia Airlines flight MH17 and their loved ones.
While I see
The bodies on the tv
While I hear
The people crying near
While I feel
This can’t be real
While the plane is burning
And the world stops turning
While I pray
For all those…
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