He calls from a world
That’s torn apart,
Where love is forgotten
And the children starve,
The hell of a war
Is raging high,
The U-N do help
As the people cry.
He’s the voice of a loved one
So far away,
The distance is obvious
And there is much to say,
As the line breaks up
The heart breaks down,
You grasp at words
That can’t be found.
There is no time to waste
Choose the words with care,
Like! Be happy! Love you!
And don’t take a dare,
While we wait for a call
On another day,
We’ll think of the things
We need to say.
In the meantime let’s pray
God bless them all,
We’ll look forward to peace
Then we won’t need a call.
