When Paris cries, we feel the pain
What was yesterday, not the same
the laughter and joy of the day
a bloody horror on display
From many corners timed just right
Isis planned targets for that night
The Parisians were unaware
nowhere to hide, no where to fare
Terrorist planned every step well
changing heaven into hell
proud their attack was a success
killed the victims and themselves
But time can change things in a wink
pick up the pieces before they sink
Compassion reigns across the sea
and when Paris cries so do we
Maria Manobianco
Suffolk County, NY
Donated to St. Kilian's Out Reach
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