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this is a poem my mother wrote. it is a lesson we should learn. |
| War and Peace. I once had a dream Where I saw bombs fly. I saw people run I saw people die. I saw people hiding Waiting for bombs to cease. I saw all this done In the name of peace. I closed my eyes and prayed To every god I knew. Hoping in my heart That they would somehow come true. I opened my eyes, Fell to my knees and cried. I cried for everyone, For everyone had died. When nothing is left, In the sky or on land, Will it really matter Who was once in command? As I looked out, O'er the barren land of stone. When will we learn? I asked, To leave each other alone? Leeann Patton |