The baby is crying,
Its mother is dying.
The girls needs heat,
Their brother can’t feel his feet.
They need to survive,
But no one leaves alive.
There is no food,
The rations are small.
The girls are shrunken,
Though they once were tall.
If they can hold on,
A new day will come,
A new dawn.
But for now it is the same,
And for this family,
That day never came.
