Gift

Gift

A Poem by mammabear

what is war?
why do we fight?
we think that our opinion
is the only one that is right.
we play our games
we just dont talk
everyone stands hard as a rock.
there is no compassion
nobody cares
what is going on over there?
they stop and stare but they dont see.
why wont they help anybody?
it makes me sad, it makes me cry
it has me wondering why?
why should i care about them?
because love is the greatest gift
there has been.

© 2011 mammabear


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Added on March 1, 2011
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mammabear
mammabear

Brigham City, UT



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