I took a snapshot of my little tot
then gently lifted her out of her cot...

A = America, Al Qaida, Afghanistan, Abu Gharib, Al...
robbed of the Presidency...

The youth of today but not all I may say,
have no integrity or moral principles...

You can count on me to hold my tongue
I will never ever do you wrong...

War is a battle one cannot win.
Win or lose you are committing a sin...

Gazing through the window at the rain
I wondered from where the rain came...

Three little letters a simple anagram of raw,
but the outcome is Death Devastation, Sorrow...

She walked towards me down our street
my fluttering heart missed a beat...