The world by Ann Wood
The world ... it is grieving todaythere is silence in our souls
and you realize how expensive it is
alive and well to be on this earth.
The world ... he is crying today
fears and pain hidden under the breast,
but again with hope the morning awaits
and to dry someone's smile with tears.
The world ... it will survive again
and the sun will caress the gray faces
and joy will live there in the hearts,
that it won't be forever anyway.
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2020-03-22 at 00:32
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