We live in a word
full of flags of different colours
that dance in the wind.
Flags of many nations,
if were united as one
would bring peace
to every beleaguered land.
When we realise
we can be proud of our flag
and respect someone else’s one.
Only then, the seeds of peace
will start to be sown,
and the world will crave
wars no more.
24 May 2008
I would truly love to see this happen...but the devil has his grip on to many lost souls.....but it something we must keep striving for: O)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Maybe one day, but sadly not soon enough... Andy 10