I DREAM OF THINGS THAT ARE NO MORE


I dream of things that are no more.
A world without a single war.
Mankind would be rich, not poor.
All these things that are no more.

We are getting more afraid each day.
Allowing ourselves to be led astray,
by noone other than you and me.
Oh, this madhouse is a shame to see.

Of course we worry, who would not?
This world is under onslaught.
The soil underneath is withering.
And no one hears the warning.

All these things that are no more.
A world without a single war.
Mankind would be rich, not poor.
I dream of things that are no more.



Poetry by Daybreaker
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Written on 2008-04-22 at 20:30

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Esti D-G
Fine sentiments.
luvestix
2008-04-23


Kathy Lockhart
Daniel this is a poem with a very important message that we need to read and take to heart. We are responsible for taking care of this world of ours. All good things that have been given to us must be respected and treated with care. Thanks for sharing with us here today. : ) kathy
2008-04-22