AsarSameer🍉 on Nostr: Seela crawls on the sand around our tent, touching it with her tiny hands, even ...

Seela crawls on the sand around our tent, touching it with her tiny hands, even trying to taste it, and I keep running after her, afraid for her safety
This is not where I dreamed she would grow up. Our home was destroyed, and now we live in a tent that protects us from neither heat nor cold
I only wish for a small, safe home with a clean floor and a real roof
Please don’t leave us alone
Any thing makes a difference
Maybe one day, because of you, I can tell my children
This nightmare is over💔