World Peace
Mother darkness has descended
The Clouds are forming
The fog sets in
Children are crying
While Syria is dying.
Mother I am so tired of all this suffering
Why, wont these politicians
Stop the waring
Cant they see that its not the world
That is ending but souls are decaying.
Mother I need to write them a love song
Hoping one day
We would all learn to get along
As we all want too belong.
Copyright © Patricia . Garcia Howard Bramble | Year Posted 2018
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