II.
I am not an artist
But my mind had painted
a painting of you
Ten Million Miles High
is the Painting
so the whole universe can see you Now
Little Polish Boy
Standing with your
Little hat
on your head
The Star of David
on your coat
Standing in the ghetto with your arms up as many
Nazi machine guns pointing at you
And the World who said
nothing
I'll make this painting
so bright
that it will blind the eyes
of the world who saw nothing
Ten billion miles high
will be the monument
so the whole universe can remember of you
Little Polish Boy
Standing with your
Little hat
on your head
The Star of David
on your coat
.