By Neva Kaul

Waiting, waiting till you come,
I shall watch the fading sun.

By Aiza Iqbal

All wounds will be healed,
But the offending words won't be sealed.

By Kaia Wootton

By Ameya Krishnan, age 5, Canada

It does not matter if you are a different color and if you lost three teeth at once like me.

By R. McKenna

Grow-up, they all say.
You’re so childish.

By Jayme Rodriguez

Threats slither between the cobblestones,
Silencing our desperate moans.