I see a picture of children at playdropping stones making waves with a stick
watching fish swim around in the heat of the day
and munching things from their picnic
two girls and a boy and there innocent youth
No worries or cares in their worlds
just enjoying the moment of sweet solitude
as the magic of nature unfurls
I wonder what future lies waiting for them
shall we love this our planet or shall we condemn
Its in our hands their future lies
just look all around and open your eyes..
Copyright
..johnnydod 2011
1 comment:
ive told u b 4 i love your work ,i dont like that word work ,what can i say ,the writing u put n 2 words, thats still not what im looking 4 , its hard 4 me always 2 find the words im looking 4 2 explain what im trying 2 say ,anyways how about i love it i feel it and thank u 4 keeping n touch and sending me more of your beautiful writing dont stop
tina marie
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