When this world was going crazy
I stood up, for myself and this world
I marched, I worked, I loved
I helped, I created
I blessed, I prayed, I praised
Today the world is a beauty
Full of lush green forests
Little children playing in the gardens
Small families, big families and the biggest, this earth, this world
All happy, all peaceful, all beautiful
And I, I lay here on this barren piece of earth
Bare and brown
No green, no blue, yellow or orange
Just bare brown
It’s growing grey, dark
And I, I wish all of that would actually be true.
i tore the page off and kept it in a diary and was pretty embarrassed. never wrote a thing again.
time to start writing again..
ReplyDeletenyc yaar!:)
ReplyDeletethnx..i neva thot ne1 wud like it..
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