Life By Ann Wood
Sometimes life is so short.Every day people die.
And new babies are born.
We are just guests on this world.
Today we are here.
Tomorrow maybe will never come.
For that lets live our life,
In peace, love, light and harmony.
Let say stop to the wars,
And illnesses.
Let's be kind to one an other.
Because life is to short to waist.
Tomorrow maybe never will come.
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2017-04-09 at 00:19
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