ABOUT THE HAPPENINGS IN THIS WORLD
	
Where others life has stop mine is on simmer
There is someone who have never taste the freedom breeze
compared to my life living at ease
                  
somewhere
A child will not know daddy and mother
While I can praise mine and no other
There are places food is hard to come by
I have more than enough, no lie
             
Folding my hands to say a prayer
For all who is suffering somewhere
Poetry by linda perr7
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Written on 2006-12-11 at 03:03
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SOMEWHERE
Hopefully I will always rememberWhere others life has stop mine is on simmer
There is someone who have never taste the freedom breeze
compared to my life living at ease
somewhere
A child will not know daddy and mother
While I can praise mine and no other
There are places food is hard to come by
I have more than enough, no lie
Folding my hands to say a prayer
For all who is suffering somewhere
Poetry by linda perr7
Read 442 times
Written on 2006-12-11 at 03:03
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