the children of the heroes
watching the plane leaving,
and starts to learn counting;
through the calendar skimming.
days and night of uncertain waiting.
.
learned to understand physics;
by a matter of miles and timezone,
read through geography,
and day to day agony.
.
learned world history,
by holding dollars and foreign monetary,
the numbers add up,
to years of being lonely.
.
started to understand love,
through words spoken,
and all the words written,
carried by stamps….fading.
.
patience of waiting,
started to taste blank,
days, months and years,
gone to fast, seems like they are forgetting.
.
the children of the heroes
pay the price,
for the economy of tragedy
brought by poor economic policies.
.
wrote by the educated,
who cant decipher life from death.
as they call them heroes,
they children call them…parents.
.
