Angel covered with the smoke and dust of bombs

The one who should be kept like the flower is dirty with the dirt of bomb. Why we can't be in peace ? Look at her innocent eyes, she has lots of things to say, we can see her pain from her eyes but she has smile on her face without knowing her parents are no longer with her. She has fear #syria has fear they live today but don't know wath will happen tomorrow.
She smile but she might cry tomorrow. Her eyes are open now but might tomorrow her eyes close forever, We are so weak we can't give her happines without tear.

Pray for them